living-life

What can be more absurd than choosing to carry a burden that one really wants to throw to the ground? To detest, and yet to strive to preserve our existence? To caress the serpent that devours us and hug him close to our bosoms tillhe has gnawed into our hearts?

Do not wait to know you are drying before you start living.

TO be practical not merely means to steal when everybody steals but to act with wits and wisdom...

Most of the things that remain tied to earth do not know that they have hidden wings under the hard shell of life_ - The Monk in the book "Songs of the Mist

A human. A bystander. A person who is not you, him or her, just me. Living under this timeless sky; never changing sky. Waiting unknowing for the day I die.

Live every day like it's your last. Treasure the moments you have, and make sure you make them count.

Living life with a plan can be harder without a plan.

when true purpose calls, double mindedness, confusion and frustration come along.

We choose to live life to the fullest because it is in our best interest to do so. - Charmainism

Beer does not satisfy magic, however. So the magic ordered a round of Harvey Wallbangers. But it takes more than vodka to fuel magic. It takes risks. It takes EXTREMES.

Life must be lived to the fullness.

Let me stop there, but my God, how beautiful Shakespeare is, who else is as mysterious as he is; his language and method are like a brush trembling with excitement and ecstasy. But one must learn to read, just as one must learn to see and learn to live.

Do those scars cover the whole of you, like the stars and the moons on your dess? I though that would be pretty too, and I ask you right here please to agree with me that a scar is never ugly. That is what the scar makers want us to think. But you and I, we must make an agreement to defy them. "We must see all scars as beauty. OKay? This will be our secret. Because take it from me, a scar does not form on dying. A scar means, I survivied.

It is the very thing I thought I could never be that the real me has settled into like a puzzle. Who would have thought I could be me?

I may not have the standard physical beauty of a human being, but I am more human than any other human could be, I have a human heart that's why I understand human need.

Life is the gift of being able to do something, so use it

I live larger than life.

Every kind of contempt for sex, every impurification of it by means of the concept "impure", is the crime par excellence against life--is the real sin against the holy spirit of life