April 2011
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A hug can turn your day around, it’s like an emotional Heimlich. Someone puts...
– Pushing Daisies
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Mom,
I wish I knew your favorite color.
The only one of God’s many...
– Jay Davis, Favorite Color via Brave New Voices Grand Slam
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goodpoetry:
Love is not the last room: there are others after it, the whole length of the corridor that has no end.
Yehuda Amichai
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These violent delights have violent ends.
– William Shakespeare, the Bard
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What did it feel like, I wondered, to love someone that much? So much that you...
– Sarah Dessen, This Lullaby
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I’d cut up my heart for you to wear if you wanted it.
– Gone With the Wind, Margaret Mitchell
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100,000 toothpicks and 35 years later, SF!
A man spent 100,000 toothpicks and 35 years to create his “Rolling through the Bay”, toothpick sculpture of the city. You can drop a ping pong ball and take different tours across his sculpture, through the Golden Gate Bridge, Lombard Street, past the Pretty Ladies, by the trolleys. While his is not the biggest toothpick sculpture (who knew there was a world record for this?), his is...
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So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he is...
– Dead Poets Society (1989)
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Remember, family and friends are everything. Money, greed, and power are a dance...
– Volkoff, Chuck
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Phrases that strike and how I see it:
“Oh ic” = Okay, I don’t really care.
“I’ll see you around” = Maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, whatever.
“lol” = [no response]
“LOL” = That was mildly funny
“LOLLLLLLLLLL” = That was actually funny!
“Bye.” = Goodbye.
What else am I missing?
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Thanks to the ubiquity of text on the Internet, not to mention the popularity of...
– Nicholas Carr, Is Google Making Us Stupid
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Poetry: I'm an Emotional Idiot →
I’m an Emotional Idiot, by Maggie Estep
I’m an Emotional Idiot so get away from me.
I mean, COME HERE. Wait, no, that’s too close, give me some space it’s a big country, there’s plenty of room, don’t sit so close to me.Hey, where are you? I haven’t seen you in days. Whadya, having an affair? Who is she? Come on, aren’t I enough for you?
God, You’re so cold. I never know what you’re thinking....
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goodpoetry:
If suddenly you do not exist, If suddenly you are not living, I shall go on living. I do not dare, I do not dare to write it, if you die. I shall go on living.
Pablo Neruda
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Kenophobia.
The fear of voids or empty spaces.
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Contagious is a good word. Even in the times of H1N1, I like the word. Laughter...
– Kiran Bir Sethi
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Suppose that people live forever.
Strangely, the population of each city splits in two: the Laters and the Nows.
The Laters reason that there is no hurry to begin their classes at the university, to learn a second language, to read Voltaire or Newton, to seek promotion in their jobs, to fall in love, to raise a family. In endless time, all things can be accomplished. Thus all things can wait. Indeed, hasty actions breed mistakes....
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goodpoetry:
Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again.
Frank O’Hara
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for fear you will be alone
goodpoetry:
For fear you will be alone you do so many things that aren’t you at all.
Richard Brautigan
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Love flies, runs, and rejoices; it is free and nothing can hold it back.
– Thomas Kempis
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"To get from the beginning to the end with little...
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the house next door makes me
sad.
both man and wife rise early and
go to...
– Charles Bukowski
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Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.
– Oscar Wilde