I don't know what the future holds... But I want to finish what I came here for.
~ Garnet
Sunday, March 25, 2007
Friday, March 23, 2007
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
redundancy?
rosas na (kulay) rosas ang sumalubong sa aking pag-uwi sa aming silid tulugan. awww... wala na, tunaw na ako...
Sunday, March 18, 2007
happiness means
a good cry
a surprise visit from your bestfriend
a hug
a late christmas gift
a trip to the mall
window shopping for a dress
puppies
two pieces of chicken
two towels
a phone call
a series of concerned text messages
a cat
a good night's sleep
T-bone steak
a cup of ice cream
a dress arriving all the way from home just in time
songs on stage
pictures
half a pint of ice cream
finding rest
a surprise visit from your bestfriend
a hug
a late christmas gift
a trip to the mall
window shopping for a dress
puppies
two pieces of chicken
two towels
a phone call
a series of concerned text messages
a cat
a good night's sleep
T-bone steak
a cup of ice cream
a dress arriving all the way from home just in time
songs on stage
pictures
half a pint of ice cream
finding rest
Friday, March 16, 2007
Ode to Sadness
Sadness, scarab
with seven crippled feet,
spiderweb egg,
scramble-brained rat,
bitch's skeleton:
No entry here.
Don't come in.
Go away.
Go back
south with your umbrella,
go back
north with your serpent's teeth.
A poet lives here.
No sadness may
cross this threshold.
Through these windows
comes the breath of the world,
fresh red roses,
flags embroidered with
the victories of the people.
No.
No entry.
Flap
your bat's wings,
I will trample the feathers
that fall from your mantle,
I will sweep the bits and pieces
of your carcass to
the four corners of the wind,
I will wring your neck,
I will stitch your eyelids shut,
I will sew your shroud,
sadness, and bury your rodent bones
beneath the springtime of an apple tree.
[Pablo Neruda]
with seven crippled feet,
spiderweb egg,
scramble-brained rat,
bitch's skeleton:
No entry here.
Don't come in.
Go away.
Go back
south with your umbrella,
go back
north with your serpent's teeth.
A poet lives here.
No sadness may
cross this threshold.
Through these windows
comes the breath of the world,
fresh red roses,
flags embroidered with
the victories of the people.
No.
No entry.
Flap
your bat's wings,
I will trample the feathers
that fall from your mantle,
I will sweep the bits and pieces
of your carcass to
the four corners of the wind,
I will wring your neck,
I will stitch your eyelids shut,
I will sew your shroud,
sadness, and bury your rodent bones
beneath the springtime of an apple tree.
[Pablo Neruda]
Sunday, March 11, 2007
...do(es) not...
Gifts alone do not entice me;
Parting does not discourage me;
Poverty does not chase me;
Jealousy does not prove my awareness;
Madness does not evidence my presence.
~ Kahlil Gibran, from Song of Love
Parting does not discourage me;
Poverty does not chase me;
Jealousy does not prove my awareness;
Madness does not evidence my presence.
~ Kahlil Gibran, from Song of Love
caution
I appeared to Adam through Eve
And exile was his lot;
Yet I revealed myself to Solomon, and he drew wisdom from my presence.
~ Kahlil Gibran, from Song of Love
And exile was his lot;
Yet I revealed myself to Solomon, and he drew wisdom from my presence.
~ Kahlil Gibran, from Song of Love
it
It is something that gathers strength with patience, grows despite obstacles, warms in winter, flourishes in spring, casts a breeze in summer, and bears fruit in autumn -- I found Love.
~ Kahlil Gibran, from Laughter and Tears
~ Kahlil Gibran, from Laughter and Tears
Tuesday, March 6, 2007
echoes of a banshee
Monday, March 5, 2007
Saturday, March 3, 2007
infatuation
In addition to diverting our attention from God, infatuation can cause problems for us because it is most often founded on illusion. When infatuated with somoeone, we tend to build up that person in our imaginations as the perfect guy or girl. We think we'd be happy forever if that person would return our affections. Of course, we can only sustain our silly crush because we've substituted fantasy for all the information we lack about the person. As soon as we get to know the person's true identity and discover that our "perfect" man or woman is human like everyone else, our dreams fade and we move on to a new crush.
~ Joshua Harris, I Kissed Dating Goodbye
like i said, crushable... disposable.
~ Joshua Harris, I Kissed Dating Goodbye
like i said, crushable... disposable.
Friday, March 2, 2007
words of an atheist
If there is a God, it's going to be a whole lot bigger and a whole lot more incomprehensible than anything that any theologian of any religion has ever proposed.
~ Richard Dawkins
~ Richard Dawkins
dirty water
Faith is not the opposite of reason. Faith rests squarely upon reason, but with the added component of revelation. So such discussions between scientists and believers happen quite readily. But neither scientists nor believers always embody the principles precisely. Scientists can have their judgment clouded by their professional aspirations. And the pure truth of faith, which you can think of as this clear spiritual water, is poured into rusty vessels called human beings, and so sometimes the benevolent principles of faith can get distorted as positions are hardened.
~ Francis Collins
~ Francis Collins
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