11-04-2008, 07:12 PM | #4 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: At my daughter's beck and call.
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My hand creeps over to your side of the carseat.....
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11-05-2008, 03:52 AM | #8 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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stop doin' that or i'm tellin'...
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"We were wrong, terribly wrong. (We) should not have tried to fight a guerrilla war with conventional military tactics against a foe willing to absorb enormous casualties...in a country lacking the fundamental political stability necessary to conduct effective military and pacification operations. It could not be done and it was not done." - Robert S. McNamara ----------------------------------------- "We will take our napalm and flame throwers out of the land that scarcely knows the use of matches... We will leave you your small joys and smaller troubles." - Eugene McCarthy in "Vietnam Message" ----------------------------------------- never wrestle with a pig. you both get dirty; the pig likes it. |
11-05-2008, 06:35 AM | #9 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: At my daughter's beck and call.
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tellin'? Hell, I'm joinin'!
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Propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state. -Noam Chomsky Love is a verb, not a noun. -My Mom The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later. -Louis Aragon, "La Porte-plume," Traite du style, 1928 |
11-05-2008, 06:51 AM | #12 (permalink) |
You had me at hello
Location: DC/Coastal VA
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I don't want. Anybody else.
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I think the Apocalypse is happening all around us. We go on eating desserts and watching TV. I know I do. I wish we were more capable of sustained passion and sustained resistance. We should be screaming and what we do is gossip. -Lydia Millet |
11-08-2008, 08:36 AM | #22 (permalink) |
warrior bodhisattva
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Location: East-central Canada
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touché
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing? —Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön Humankind cannot bear very much reality. —From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot |
11-08-2008, 03:12 PM | #24 (permalink) |
Upright
Location: reykjavík, iceland
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itæs like i can touch you!
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mother nature made the aeroplane, and the submarine sandwich, with the steady hands and dead eye of a remarkable sculptor. she shed her mountain turning training wheels, for the convenience of the moving sidewalk, that delivers the magnetic monkey children through the mouth of impossible calendar clock, into the devil's manhole cauldron. physics of a bicycle, isn't it remarkable? |
11-08-2008, 04:13 PM | #25 (permalink) |
warrior bodhisattva
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Location: East-central Canada
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Avec un foil (torso), sabre (above the waist), ou epee (anywhere).
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing? —Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön Humankind cannot bear very much reality. —From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot |
11-10-2008, 08:03 AM | #27 (permalink) |
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Location: ❤
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Here ya go, I promised to.
Patti Smith-Paths That Cross "Speak to me Speak to me heart I feel a needing to bridge the clouds Softly go A way I wish to know A way I wish to know Oh you'll ride Surely dance In a ring Backwards and forwards Those who seek feel the glow A glow we will all know A glow we will all know On that day Filled with grace And the heart's communion Steps we take Steps we trace Into the light of reunion Paths that cross will cross again Paths that cross will cross again Speak to me Speak to me shadow I spin from the wheel nothing at all Save the need the need to weave A silk of souls that whisper whisper A silk of souls that whispers to me Speak to me heart all things renew hearts will mend round the bend Paths that cross cross again Paths that cross will cross again Rise up hold the reins We'll meet again I don't know when Hold tight bye bye Paths that cross will cross again Paths that cross Will cross again." |
11-10-2008, 09:08 AM | #28 (permalink) |
Junkie
Location: At my daughter's beck and call.
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Ah yes, good lyrics!
Still, tag, you're it! I touched you, nyah-nyah!
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Propaganda is to a democracy what the bludgeon is to a totalitarian state. -Noam Chomsky Love is a verb, not a noun. -My Mom The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty years later. -Louis Aragon, "La Porte-plume," Traite du style, 1928 |
11-10-2008, 02:51 PM | #29 (permalink) |
The Reforms
Location: Rarely, if ever, here or there, but always in transition
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As human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake the world (that is the myth of the Atomic Age) as in being able to remake ourselves. —Mohandas K. Gandhi |
11-12-2008, 08:58 PM | #37 (permalink) |
warrior bodhisattva
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Location: East-central Canada
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I happen to be a navel captain.
All aboard!
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing? —Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön Humankind cannot bear very much reality. —From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot Last edited by Baraka_Guru; 11-12-2008 at 09:02 PM.. |
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