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If sex is such a natural phenomenon, how come there are so many books on how to do it?(f)
Bette Midler American, Actress Quotes |
"Never play another person's game. Play your own." - Andrew Salter
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Sue Sylvester
"How do you two not have a show on *Bravo*?"
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"So you're free to date and by date I mean have sex with people." "I tell you what, I'm going to go get myself a bikini wax, and I'll see you tomorrow." - April Rhodes |
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I will no longer be carrying around photo ID. Know why? People should know who I am.
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Look with yourself! Until we take how we see ourselves (and how we see others) into account, we will be unable to understand how others see and feel about themselves and their world. Unaware, we will project our intentions on their behavior and call ourselves objective. |
"Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated." ~Lamartine |
"Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair." ~William Cowper |
“Every man is guilty of all the good he didn't do.” - Voltaire |
A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world.
~Leo Buscaglia |
"I want to live in a world where a chicken can cross the road without anybody questioning its motives." -- Random Tweet
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When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings. |
Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering There is a crack in everything That is how the light gets in. By Leonard Cohen |
"A career is wonderful, but you can't curl up with it on a cold night."
--Marilyn Monroe |
It is a common enough case, that of a man being suddenly captivated by a woman nearly the opposite of his ideal.
~George Eliott |
I believe in the sun, even though it may not shine, I believe in Love, even though I may be alone, I believe in God, even though He/She may be silent.
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"People first, then money." Suze Orman "Do all things with love." Og Mandino "Love is life. And if you miss love, you miss life." Leo Buscaglia :barmartini::toast: |
Happiness is not a state to arrive at, but a manner of traveling. ~Margaret Lee Runbeck |
"Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it's cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk everything, you risk even more." --Erica Jong
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“When nobody will look at you, you can stare a hole in them. Picking out all the little details you'd never stare long enough to get if she'd ever just return your gaze, this, this is your revenge.” - Chuck Palahniuk
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music is storming, driving, relentless, devotional, slinky, subtle, heartbreakingly-beautiful sounds that, lyrically, switch from the cynical to the sanguine, the defeated to the defiant, dealing in love, war, beauty, children, romance, rejection, Pethedine, poetry, panties, God, Auden, Johnny Cash, cold potatoes, too-much-money, not enough money, writer’s block, flowers, animals and more flowers. But maybe I’m projecting here --
— Nick Cave |
I pass with relief from the tossing sea of cause and theory to the firm ground of result and fact.
~Winston Churchill |
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Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought
forth on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal. Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate -- we can not consecrate -- we can not hallow -- this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us -- that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion -- that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain -- that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom -- and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. —Abraham Lincoln, Gettysburg, November, 1863 |
Give up the feeling of responsibility, let go your hold, resign the care of your destiny to higher powers, be genuinely indifferent as to what becomes of it all and you will find not only that you gain a perfect inward relief, but often also, in addition, the particular goods you sincerely thought you were renouncing.
~William James |
"I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day." ~Vincent Van Gogh |
"Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree." ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry |
“See how nature - trees, flowers, grass - grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence...we need silence to be able to touch souls.” - Mother Teresa |
Good humor is a tonic for mind and body. It is the best antidote for anxiety and depression. It is a business asset. It attracts and keeps friends. It lightens human burdens. It is the direct route to serenity and contentment.
~~Grenville Kleiser Mirth is like a flash of lightning, that breaks through a gloom of clouds, and glitters for a moment; cheerfulness keeps up a kind of daylight in the mind, and fills it with a steady and perpetual serenity. ~~Joseph Addison I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose. ~~Woody Allen |
As long as the world is turning and spinning, we're gonna be dizzy and we're gonna make mistakes.
~~Mel Brooks If you're quiet, you're not living. You've got to be noisy and colorful and lively. ~~Mel Brooks |
"If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it." ~Toni Morrison
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Not Exactly a Poem~An excerpt from the book I wrote
It's barely dawn outside..I hear the whirring of the fan before I even realize I am awake. The first rays of sunlight creep in our bedroom window and without opening my eyes, I imagine that it has cast a gentle orange-pink light on the wall behind our bed. It's warm on my eyelids. My eyes remain closed when I roll over and lazily reach an arm out to find you..but you are out of my reach. If must have been warm last night because you've managed to work your way to the far side of the bed, just about as close to the fan as you could get.. I open my eyes just slightly.. I giggle quietly. My eyes gaze over you. I love the crazy way your hair starts to curl when you've slept hard. I run my fingers absentmindedly through your hair, and down the back of your neck, noticing every freckle. I've seen them all before, and I feel like I've memorized every one.Your skin is warm and smells faintly like the cologne you put on last night.I trace your freckles down your back, and your skin gets those little goose-bumps that you get when I touch you ever-so-softly...Your body tenses just slightly. I pause, not wanting to wake you. I don't want to ruin this moment. I love watching you sleep. I watch your chest rise and fall from behind you, listen to your slow and even breathing. You are peaceful, and there is nothing that makes me happier than looking at you and knowing that you're sleeping well. I think about our lives together, and what we've been through. It hasn't been an easy road for us. There have been many obstacles, but in the end, like you always had promised me, it was worth it.
I love the way the sunlight hits your skin, making your body look strong and inviting to curl up next to. I kiss your neck, and you moan in approval, essentially unaware that I am there.. I coax you onto your back... I can't help but be taken by how gorgeous you are. I still have to stop and pinch myself to realize that you really are mine, and that I don't have to wish for you to be with me anymore, that you are here. I am content. I have everything I've ever wanted. I know that you are dreaming.. and I.... I am dreaming with my eyes open. <3 |
Moving on, is a simple thing, what it leaves behind is hard.
~ David Mustaine |
Gotta love Maya!!
I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.
~Maya Angelou |
Love thou the rose, yet leave it on its stem. (f) :stillheart:
~Robert Bulwer-Lytton |
Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will. -Mahatma Gandhi . |
“In order to be irreplaceable one must always be different.” ~Coco Chanel
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"It's not illegal, just frowned upon...like masterbating on an airplane."
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