October 2009
165 posts
He’s my kind of rain, like love from a drunken sky, confetti falling down all night. He’s my kind of rain, he’s the sunset’s shadow, he’s like rembrandt’s light, he’s the history that’s made at night, he’s my lost companion, he’s my dreaming tree, together in this brief eternity. Summer days, winter snow.. he’s all things to behold.
A good plan today is better than a perfect plan tomorrow.
– George Patton
When you have a choice to make and don’t make it, that is in itself a...
– William James
Slow Down.
Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round, or listened to the rain slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly’s erratic flight, or gazed at the sun fading into the night?
You better slow down, don’t dance so fast, time is short, the music won’t last.
Do you run through each day on the fly, when you ask “How are you?”, do you hear the reply?
When...
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a...
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
You know quite well, deep within you, that there is only a single magic, a...
– Herman Hesse
There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you it’s going to be a...
– Buckminster Fuller