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"Always remember: If you're alone in the kitchen and you drop the lamb, you can always just pick it up. Who's going to know?" - Julia Child
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The things most people want to know about are usually none of their business.”
~George Bernard Shaw |
Frog Story
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I like Twain! ;)
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover." -- Mark Twain
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"Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced."
John Keats ~ |
“The guilty bystander is worse than the idle bystander because the guilty bystander does not turn their head and ignore atrocity; the guilty bystander watches it happen” –A society of guilty bystanders
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"We are all here for some special reason. Stop being a prisoner of your past. Become the architect of your future." ~ Robin Sharma
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"Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds
himself no wiser than before... He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way." - Kurt Vonnegut |
From 40 feet away she looked like a lot of class. From 15 feet away she looked like something made up to be seen from 40 feet away.
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Women who seek to be equal with men lack ambition.
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One of the reasons for suffering is to prevent us from learning too much of others and not enough of ourselves. Pain eventually compels us to wonder: Is a cause-effect principal operating in my life? Are my troubles due to my wrong-doing?- Paramahansa Yogananda
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I Love Being Me
by Gemma Hayton I can't run the fastest I can't swim the sea I can't type the quickest but I love being me I can't kick a ball or even climb a tree I can't roll in the grass but I still love being me You see, this is my life as others would see they don't know what it's like to really be me So next time I'm about rolling down the street don't think of me disabled but someone cool to meet I have lots I can teach you I have loads I can share you will never gain my wisdom if you just point and stare So maybe I can't run the fastest maybe I can't kick a ball but I wouldn't change being me not for you, not at all |
"Wendy, one girl is more use than twenty boys." ~ "Peter Pan," J.M. Barrie
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"That would be a good thing for them to carve on my tombstone: Wherever she went, including here, it was against her better judgment”
~ Dorothy Parker |
"And our credo: "Sic gorgiamus allos subjectatos nunc." We gladly feast on those who would subdue us. Not just pretty words."
~Morticia Addams |
"Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly."
Rose Franken I love being silly with my boo... :) |
Creativity comes from trust. Trust your instincts.
- Rita Mae Brown |
Child Abuse SUCKS!
Abuse Poem A Daughter shares her story of abuse at the hands of her Mother I Have A Secret © Ciara Coper Mother is there when I get home from school, I'm happy there, hyper and playing the fool. But as I pull on the handle and turn the key, I feel a sense of dread and fear fill me. I have a secret, a dark one, A secret I've never told anyone. Everyday when I come home, Mother waits till I'm alone, Then she'll hit me with a spoon or shoe, Till I bleed, till I'm black and blue. Dad left us when I was three, Since then all she's done is blame it on me. I'm ugly, stupid, tarty, and fat, It was my fault he left us, "You hear that you brat?!", With a duck and a dive, I sometimes manage to swerve, But I know in the end I'm going to, "Get what I deserve". Hospital a few times, "I was playing with my brother", It's one lame excuse after another. One of these days, I'm going to break free, One of these days, I'll be truly happy. But until then I tell no one, I have a secret, I'm not telling anyone. Poem Source: I Have A Secret, Abuse Poems http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/sad...#ixzz13RLLV77k |
"At fifteen life had taught me undeniably that surrender, in its place, was as honorable as resistance, especially if one had no choice." - Maya Angelou |
"I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes." - e. e. cummings |
"Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby." - Langston Hughes |
The sun shines and warms and lights us and we have no curiosity to know why this is so; but we ask the reason of all evil, of pain, and hunger, and mosquitoes and silly people. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative." ~ Oscar Wilde |
"A life lived in love will never be dull." ~ Leo Buscaglia
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"Group conformity scares the pants off me because it's so often a prelude to cruelty towards anyone who doesn't want to - or can't - join the Big Parade." ~ Bette Midler
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"Sometimes I believe in as many as six impossible things before breakfast." ~ Alice, "Alice in Wonderland"
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"Promise me you'll always remember: You're braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think."
Winnie the Pooh to Piglet ~ A. A. Milne |
Some women hold up dresses that are so ugly and they always say the same thing: ‘This looks much better on.’ On what? On fire?
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Do not bite at the bait of pleasure, till you know there is no hook beneath it.
-Thomas Jefferson |
I could cry salty tears ;
Where have I been all these years ? Little wow, tell me now : How long has this been going on ? There were chills up my spine, And some thrills I can't define. Listen, sweet, I repeat : how long has this been going on ? Oh, I feel that I could melt ; Into Heaven I'm hurled ! I know how Clombus felt, Finding another world. Kiss me once, then once more. What a dunce I was before. What a break ! For Heaven's sake ! How long has this been going on ? Dear, when in your arms I creep, That divine rendez-vous, Don't wake me, if I'm asleep, Let me dream that it's true ! Kiss me twice, then once more. That makes thrice, let's make it four ! What a break ! For Heaven's sake ! How long has this been going on ? How long has this... been going ... on ?... . —How Long Has This Been Going On?, George Gershwin |
"Good morning, Mr. Phelps. Your mission, Jim, should you choose to accept it..."
~Mission Impossible Intro |
We're never so vulnerable than when we trust someone - but paradoxically, if we cannot trust, neither can we find love or joy.
~Walter Anderson |
Trust the instinct to the end, though you can render no reason.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson |
"Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind." - -Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
"You are the people who are shaping a better world. One of the secrets of inner peace is the practice of compassion." - -Dalai Lama |
"It is a wholesome and necessary thing for us to turn again to the earth and in the contemplation of her beauties to know of wonder and humility." - -Rachel Carson |
"Change happens when the pain of holding on becomes greater than the fear of letting go".
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“Another flaw in the human character is that everybody wants to build and nobody wants to do the maintenance.” - Kurt Vonnegut
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There is no difference between a wise man and a fool when they fall in love
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Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieve it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. ~Dylan Thomas |
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