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Thoughts, Etc.: OBL: 1957-2011
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Curiosity is insubordination in its purest form." - Nabokov. Monday, May 02, 2011. And then there's the notion that America has once again proved its greatness and preeminence by killing bin Laden. Americans are marching in the street celebrating with a sense of national pride. When is the last time that happened? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Listen To The Grouch.
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A Section of Life: I love you, goodbye
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A Section of Life. If I can stand, let me stand on the promise that You will pull me through, and if I can't let me fall on the grace that first brought me to You. If I sing let me sing for the joy that has born in me these songs, and if I weep let it be as a man who is longing for his home Rich Mullins. Friday, April 25, 2008. I love you, goodbye. These fancy clothes are not mine! Take away these faded faces. This is not who I am. Perfect flowers in empty pots of clay. I am the ashes that you throw away.
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Thoughts, Etc.: Mine (Not Yours)
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Curiosity is insubordination in its purest form." - Nabokov. Tuesday, December 21, 2010. No, it really should inspire a touch of shame: anything you call "mine" is essentially an extension of your self. Call it an example of the ontology of terror. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Thoughts, Etc.: How to Change Your Life (Musically)
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Curiosity is insubordination in its purest form." - Nabokov. Wednesday, July 07, 2010. How to Change Your Life (Musically). The Buckleys - father. I can hear the harrowing echo even in written form as I wrote those very words. Listen and let your prayers resonate the same. The electric surge and shiver of life. That's the main feeling attached to these performances, the same dive beyond self, the same yearning beyond words. There is no day too terrible that isn't completely turned on its head dur...
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Thoughts, Etc.: Why Have I Laughed Hysterically Today?
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Curiosity is insubordination in its purest form." - Nabokov. Wednesday, June 09, 2010. Why Have I Laughed Hysterically Today? An experimental Google search:. Type in "should I have" and wait for the results to automatically fill:. The dialectic of American ambivalence as channeled through Google: to multiply or not to multiply, or get down with someone with whom I could extramaritally multiply, or an abortion, or, you know, what do do with that damn gallbladder? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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A Section of Life: Life, Ha!
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A Section of Life. If I can stand, let me stand on the promise that You will pull me through, and if I can't let me fall on the grace that first brought me to You. If I sing let me sing for the joy that has born in me these songs, and if I weep let it be as a man who is longing for his home Rich Mullins. Wednesday, May 07, 2008. For me, now, its good. Life is always predominantly good. I mean, I live in America, what could happen? Posted by Feanor at 12:01 AM. Well good for you! The Hill, Texas, Suriname.
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A Section of Life: The Dream
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A Section of Life. If I can stand, let me stand on the promise that You will pull me through, and if I can't let me fall on the grace that first brought me to You. If I sing let me sing for the joy that has born in me these songs, and if I weep let it be as a man who is longing for his home Rich Mullins. Friday, June 20, 2008. Echoes of life, snared. Crushed against the window pane. Perfect picture of agony. Of beauty, suffering, wholeness,. In consumate, searing flame. Posted by Feanor at 1:49 PM.
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A Section of Life: Dylan Thomas Poem
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A Section of Life. If I can stand, let me stand on the promise that You will pull me through, and if I can't let me fall on the grace that first brought me to You. If I sing let me sing for the joy that has born in me these songs, and if I weep let it be as a man who is longing for his home Rich Mullins. Sunday, June 01, 2008. And Death Hath No Dominion By Dylan Thomas. And death shall have no dominion. Dead men naked they shall be one. With the man in the wind and the west moon;. The Hill, Texas, Surina...