Tempest

Thursday, 8 March 2007

Pensieve

No matter how condescending it sounds, ignorance is always bliss.

Life never allows you to bury your head in the ground like an ostrich, it blows away the sand in a gale.

You are always stronger than you think.

No matter how strong you are, you will always be vulnerable.

After every night the sun rises again but, nightfall is always around the corner. Never forget that.

A brave man is brave just five minutes longer than the rest. Sometimes even that is not enough.

They say life is short, live it...but, sometimes for some it is just too long.

Immortal souls are all mortals except they have unflinching self belief whereas the rest of us don't.

The most obvious sign of happiness is laughter. Sometimes in the midst of laughter it hurts to even smile.

Some hear, some listen, some understand, some sympathise, some support. In spite of all this, some are helpless.

The man who said, 'it is better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all' was blissful in ignorance until the gale blew the sand away.

You never wake up on the wrong side of the bed. You just sleep in a foul mood.

'The truth is out there'. Some of us spend lifetimes searching for it...some of us understand early that ticking time is the truth.

Our only weakness is not that we love. Our only weakness is that we do not know how to let go.

The wisest thing a drawf ever said was, 'Eat, drink and make merry for tomorrow ye shall die.'

For some bizzarre reason, we always only remember our mothers smiling. I wonder why?

Hope is a funny thing. Without hope a person gives in to death. Isn't hope then a synonym for life? Is living without hope a synonym for death?

We know our apprehensions are tosh. Yet we fear. But, we wouldn't fear if it wasn't for the gale. Not everyone has seen the gale. But, then humans are funny beings...they communicate that fear.

Is it wrong to fear? Is it good to hope? Is it wrong to sound hopeful in fear? Is that the same thing as fearful hope?

I love long walks under the trees. Does that make me an escapist?

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