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c'est la vie...

Truth justice and the... oh who am I fooling

Created on 2004-06-15 15:00:27 (#3493919), last updated 2009-11-18

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Name:Bill Sinclair
Birthdate:1986-08-20
Location:Mansfield, Massachusetts, United States
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I'll be seeing you in every lovely summer's day
In everything that's light and gay
I'll always think of you that way
I'll find you in the morning' sun
And when the night is new
I'll be looking at the moon
But I'll be seeing you


The rain on my chest is baptism—I’m born again

Me,Myself and I:The other side of the mirror


" That this soul should fly from me and I be changed into some brutish beast" Marlow, Doctor Faustous


"Am I to be thought the only criminal, when all mankind as sinned against me?"
~frankenstein's demon. Mary shelly,Frankenstein, or the modern Prometheus

"Battle not with thine own monsters, lest ye become a monster. And if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you."
~ Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche

"Confined in the dark, narrow cage of our own making which we take for the whole universe, very few of us can even begin to imagine another dimension of reality."

Sogyal Rinpoche
The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying 41


Tell Her I Will Find Her

When the moon is amber in a dark velvet sky
When clouds cover thoughts of gloom
When the universe resounds with melodies of hope
And flowers sing a soft and wistful tune
Tell her I will find her

When the sea washes away all fear
And canyons deep are filled to the brim
I will see the earth unravel
I will see the day begin
Tell her I will find her

When the reflection of my heart
Shows me the man I use to be
The higher power will look down on me
I will be calm and ever free
Tell her I will find her

When I truly understand
The flaw of me that is a man
Hearing my words bounce and spread
In courtyards deep inside my head
Tell her I will find her

When reason is no longer hanging
Over head like a dagger sharp
I will feel my flesh become
An ebony shadow in the dark
Tell her I will find her

Did I request thee, maker, from my clay to mold me man? Did I solicit thee from the darkness to promote me?
Milton, Paradise lost

Love is like Poker. Ideally, you'd have plenty of hearts, but you can always make do with diamonds. And if worse comes to worse: Clubs and spades!
Nature lives
(Life to nature)
Have pity for the earth
(Love the earth)
Bounty of the land is exhausted
But there is still abundance in the sea



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