Where someone, such as me, must remember why I doing this, and the little things that keep me going, such as, I do a lot of reading, meditating, and praying to stay as grounded as I can be in this crazy world.

Giving hospitality is making your guests feel at home, even if you wish they were, and someway hoping they’ll do the same sometime soon.

Wondering of smaller things, as how can I control my life when I can’t control my hair? With hair there is tools for it, what does life have?

If only we’d stop trying to be happy we could have a pretty good time, finding out that trying to be happy doesn’t beat the happiness already there.

If you complain about the world moving too fast, slow down, and breath in what is there and move on, for something else is there for you to see as well.

Even knowing that someone does eat right, exercise regularly, die anyway, at least you tried to see as much one could before then.
Where I find myself wanting to read, and maybe the only one book is worth reading: the heart.

Within the first few pages, the question of have you ever been hurt and the place tries to heal a bit, and you just pull the scar off of it over and over again? Because maybe the place that needs healing needs to face what is real and what is not.

Having the willingness to share does not make one charitable; it makes one free. For you: are no longer holding the emotions alone anymore.

Looking back on how history is a novel for which the people are the author. And the publisher is no-where to be found.

Seeing the ink smears, as thoughts sometimes do. But in the end, it was worth it!
And that my goal is to deny yours, long enough to know, there are more ways than one to get something done and being an idiot about it.

Having the light are what guides you home, the warmth is what keeps you there, and the wonderful people waiting for you. Warm food, smiles, and comfort that it’s okay to cry after such things that have gone wrong.

When giving a half-truth is a whole lie. You know a lie is third of what is fact, and rest is fiction.

And having hope is faith holding out its hand in the dark. When that lie has covered you in darkness . . . and you’re looking for a way out.

I do question as to the ways of why you know horses are smarter than people.  You never heard of a horse going broke betting on people. But still, where do you stand in that thought line?

As child before hopeless dreaming, when once in charge of things, like my idea of housework is to sweep the room with a glance. And get on with rest of things life has out for me.

Even when it’s frustrating when you know all the answers, but nobody bothers to ask you the questions to open your mind for your own questions to ask.

But out of carelessness, you end up giving a hug is like a boomerang . . . you get it back right away.

But somehow in the next evolutionary step for humankind is to move from human to kind. Split the difference and do it.

Wanting to give to every human being every right that you claim for yourself, but knowing someone else, higher ground than you, will break that moment.

Having blushing is the color of virtue, even if your face becomes hot to the touch.
But still, imagine; if you will that I am an idiot.  Then, imagine that I am also a

Congressman. But, alas, I repeat myself . . . just as someone higher than me, is nothing but my common person with a title.

I once had a plan, but I still call it my plan, even now. I plan on living forever.  So far, so good! As I am getting to some, while find me just as a ghost.

Some people never have anything except ideals, but works better is imagination. As it breaks the ideals into simple steps to take, liking walking or blinking . . . or being oneself?

If at first, the idea is not absurd . . . then there is no hope for it. But still enough love and care; to keep it in the air to happen. No hope needed.

I am not saying to shun idleness; it is rust that attaches itself to the most brilliant metals, but it adds that we all have faults. So, go ahead and rusted away, age with wisdom.

You can be sincere and still be stupid. It is how those who think themselves as leaders and getting nothing done are seen as . . . no names are needed to be said.

Imagination and fiction make up more than three-quarters of our real life. And that lone one-quarter is all the crap that thrown at us to wake up from it.

Seriousness is a disease. But so is fiction . . . no winner, but lots of ways of being human, who is lacking certain things.

Take time to smell the roses and eventually you’ll inhale a bee . . . that is again the one-quarter of life trying to tell you something, but in less kinder way.

As if it was a book to kill time for those who like it better dead; how else where we to get history onto our laps?

And in history; one does evil enough when one does nothing good. We call them what we think is not a hero in our eyes, what is my hero is your foe, and vice versa.

But I always prefer to believe the best of everybody, it saves so much trouble. But causes just as much, one would call it fun, the other is named problems.

Much as the Internet is so big, so powerful and pointless that for some people it is a complete substitute for life, why as are there games based on life, but with graphic to look at with code names.

People tend to forget that play is serious. And some try to pretend their serious while they play. It’s why we lost so many lives up to now.

But that as to what a lot we lost when we stopped writing letters?  You can’t reread a phone call if you weren’t home and nothing to save it.

And I just to recall other moments, such as when I got my library card, that’s when my life began. How else would I be here?

A life without cause is a life without effect. Like making a picture out of dots, they are number for the lazy and those who don’t want to try.

In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary. And that you got to take a picture of it, not wanting to forget that for a moment it could happen, even if just once!

But you could be too late, if you’re too lazy to start anything, you may get a reputation for patience. And miss out on a lot of things.

Leaders don’t create followers, they create more leaders. So, leader get up and do something, you can’t be that lazy?

Trust yourself.  You know more than you think you do. How else would you think some of the craziest ideas would be something others would try to copy?

As iron is eaten by rust, so are the envious consumed by envy? What would leave those who are happy to snack on?

Worthless people blame their karma. While others blame who can’t handle blame of their own.

Just as these gems have life in them:  their colors speak, say what words fail of . . . and that is trust.

The supreme accomplishment is to blur the line between work and play. And just go for it!

Knowledge has a beginning but no end. For when you start it, there is only ending is when someone thinks it’s not worth to know.

And having work isn’t to make money; you work to justify life. As you are here and the rest of them, are by you.

Even in dumb moments, I have done many, once I was reading the dictionary. I thought it was a poem about everything. Then someone came along and told me to grow up.

And I did, I ended up in Las Vegas . . . my favorite desert mirage, haven’t bothered knowing if I should go back or not.

But I have chosen what to listen and I did, by giving the chance to quiet the mind and the soul will speak. And wow, it was deep.

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