tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84699432024-03-07T03:11:07.156-05:00BridgetyblogetyB.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.comBlogger569125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-78556700047245189592021-09-30T17:33:00.001-05:002021-09-30T17:33:46.979-05:00<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinPQUOYT8y-VsooPoGHCbklpcBq3D8b380U8D2pr1OU4IMJ4rdfqZ-2r6N0wkyx8kFq3Zu7tOmUjBLJ7ovpSgFWGaH0rm-i_V-y1HsfIVsLLIdFzxKKLwC43DRWV38XkPyi_RL-A/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="991" data-original-width="750" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinPQUOYT8y-VsooPoGHCbklpcBq3D8b380U8D2pr1OU4IMJ4rdfqZ-2r6N0wkyx8kFq3Zu7tOmUjBLJ7ovpSgFWGaH0rm-i_V-y1HsfIVsLLIdFzxKKLwC43DRWV38XkPyi_RL-A/w303-h400/image.png" width="303" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Keep a little fire burning; however small, however hidden.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: verdana;">Cormac McCarthy</span></p>B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-28620858910475647382021-04-06T09:05:00.005-05:002021-04-06T09:05:43.478-05:00<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #bf9000;"><b>"He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful person, to be, as simple as it sounded and as impossible as it actually was, happy. And during the course of each day his heart would descend from his chest into his stomach. By early afternoon he was overcome with the feeling that nothing was right, or nothing was right for him, and by the desire to be alone. By evening he was fulfilled: alone in the magnitude of his grief, alone in his guilt, alone even in his loneliness. </b><i style="font-weight: bold;">I am not sad,</i><b> he would repeat to himself over and over; </b><i style="font-weight: bold;">I am not sad.</i><b> As if he might one day convince himself. or fool himself. Or convince others--the only thing worse than being sad is for others to know that you are sad. </b><i style="font-weight: bold;">I am not sad. I am not sad.</i><b> Because his life had unlimited potential for happiness, insofar as it was an empty white room. he would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed, like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at all. And each morning he would wake with it again in the cupboard of his ribcage, having become a little heavier, a little weaker, but still pumping. And by the midafternoon he was again overcome with the desire to be somewhere else, someone else, someone else somewhere else. <i>I am not sad."</i></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #bf9000;"><b><i>Jonathan Safran Foer</i></b></span></p>B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-2096515817351794872020-08-07T12:58:00.005-05:002021-09-30T17:24:07.855-05:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZUTUuzPNokSzg31ww9ewnz2R3Wwjhqw1Wl8__rkyUtpnsTr1Ip_wO1cGJAyyUrWGU_QiqT1xiTe6U0okWyRrhKG41chcOesumcpm8UgFiyoKxQ80K438NUnZdFdGgEsmHimy4w/s750/Brad+Kunkle.jpg" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px;"><img border="0" data-original-height="509" data-original-width="750" height="271" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZUTUuzPNokSzg31ww9ewnz2R3Wwjhqw1Wl8__rkyUtpnsTr1Ip_wO1cGJAyyUrWGU_QiqT1xiTe6U0okWyRrhKG41chcOesumcpm8UgFiyoKxQ80K438NUnZdFdGgEsmHimy4w/w400-h271/Brad+Kunkle.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-size: x-large;"> </b><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: verdana;"><b>I don't know what they are called, the spaces between seconds- but I think of you always in those intervals.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: courier; font-size: x-small;"><b>S. Plascencia</b></span></p>B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-60379651338417628342020-05-14T15:09:00.000-05:002020-05-14T15:09:09.799-05:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-46991462176506165212019-07-19T13:13:00.004-05:002019-07-19T13:14:34.626-05:00 I know you<span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;">Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep heart. The really great men must, I think, have great sadness on earth. ~ Fyodor Dostoyevsky </span><br />
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<span style="color: #45818e;"><b>The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd - the longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the worlds existence. All these half-tones of the soul's consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are.</b></span></div>
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B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-90990191613284597062017-09-12T15:57:00.001-05:002017-09-12T15:57:01.026-05:00MISSIO - Bottom Of The Deep Blue Sea (Audio)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/MCpmd5zHu6o" width="480"></iframe>B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-90872000470258469042017-03-29T16:46:00.002-05:002017-03-29T16:48:10.235-05:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><b>We can spend our lives letting the world tell us who we are. Sane or insane. Saints or sex addicts. Heroes or victims. Letting history tell us how good or bad we are. Letting our past decide our future. Or we can decide for ourselves. And maybe it's our job to invent something better.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #666666;"><b>I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow; but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be a live is a grand thing.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"><b>The difference between genius and stupidity is: genius has its limits.</b></span></div>
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<b><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">In sooth, I know not why I am so sad.</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It wearies me; you say it wearies you.</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">But how I caught it, found it, or came by it,</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">And such a want-wit sadness makes of me,</span></b></div>
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<b style="color: #660000; font-family: georgia, "times new roman", serif;">What passes for hip, cynical transcendence of sentiment is really some kind of fear of being really human, since to be really human [...] is probably to be unavoidably sentimental and naive and goo-prone and generally pathetic.</b></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;"><b>To be educated, a person doesn't have to know much or be informed, but he or she does have to have been exposed vulnerably to the transformative events of an engaged human life.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #783f04;"><b>Thomas More</b></span></div>
B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12718650359142355286noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469943.post-40261302941204768212016-03-19T13:39:00.001-05:002016-03-19T13:40:40.044-05:00<h1 style="color: #003399; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: small;">People are like stained-glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.-</span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Kubler-Ross</span></h1>
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<span style="color: #7f6000;"><b>Every day we slaughter our finest impulses. That is why we get a heartache when we read those lines written by the hand of a master and recognize them as our own, as the tender shoots which we stifled because we lacked the faith, to believe in our own powers, our own criterion of truth and beauty. Every man, when he gets quiet, when he becomes desperately honest with himself, is capable of uttering profound truths. We all derive from the same source. There is no mystery about the origin of things. We are all part of creation, all kings, all poets, all musicians; we have only to open up, only to discover what is already there.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: xx-small;"><b>Miller</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #b45f06;">If loving someone is putting them in a straitjacket and kicking them down a flight of stairs, then yes, I have loved a few people.</span><br />
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