Month: January 2012

  • Tweets for Posterity 208.

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    some paths are not meant to cross, tempting though they seem.

    Morning comes with new dawn, a rhyme springs to mind, fully formed. Funny how that happens.

    How can I thank to all those walking beside me, without appearing self-serving, and insincere? Perhaps, by simply saying, “Thanks!”.

    Though I abhor censorship, I revere the freedom of not listening. #thought

    “Some thing are best left unsaid” – NO! The things best left unsaid, are the things most deserving of our deepest scrutiny. #thought

    When is enough, enough? #thought

    “A realist. Not a racist” – no, you’re a real racist. Is “realist” the new politically correct code word for racist? @ BigotsEverywhere

    Silence: the sound injustice prefers. #thought

    Enough is enough when you have more than you need, more than you can use, or more than you can bear. #thought

    Extracting a daily dose of spirituality, from a medicine chest of mistruth. #thought
  • Tweets for Posterity 207.

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    Greetings from the heart, so much sets them apart. #thought

    Sleep deep, don’t let the creep of the bugs in the bed, rouse you from your slumber, as deep as the sleep, of the dead. #goodnight

    Destiny, never there when you need her, never not when you don’t. #thought

    Might the most calloused hands, of the strongest men, need the tenderest touch. #thought

    The lessons of History, lost to most all who weren’t there. #thought

    Before we can truly appreciate life, we must accept that it will end. #thought

    Dis-satisfaction: depositing a paycheck, that can’t cover your debts. {“This isn’t a recession – it’s a robbery” – http://blogs.independent.co.uk/2011/10/17/%E2%80%9Cthis-isnt-a-recession-its-a-robbery-%E2%80%9D/ …}

    To thoughts so pure, they need not be voiced. #thought

    Is to never want to change, the ultimate arrogance, or a reflection of contentment. #NoImNotThere

    The blood that binds friendship, flows not in veins. #thought
  • Tweets for Posterity 206.

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    Art should never be subject to censorship. #thought

    The best way to retain freedom of speech, is to speak out. #thought

    Oppressive governments everywhere, care not a damn, for the dignity of man. #thought {and women, too}

    Whether oppression comes from the side you support, or the side you oppose, it still bears the same name – oppression. #thought

    Nice may not pay the rent, but it nourishes the soul. #thought

    The troubles weighing most weary, are matters material. #thought

    Anti-bacterial: it doesn’t do the body good. http://www.today.com/id/44258903/ns/today-today_health/t/toxic-chemicals-you-should-banish-your-home …

    Though life is for the living, sometime one wonders why. #thought

    Smile: it’s as good to the giver, as to the given. #thought

    What the world needs most ~ more square pegs, for round holes. #thought
  • Tweets for Posterity 205.

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    Grounded angels need no wings.

    Guilt, at what we did -VS- regret, at what we didn’t do. #thought

    The lies we tell ourselves, are the ones we believe the least. #thought

    Incomplete: Writers, without readers.

    Give me an ultimatum, and I’ll give you a single finger – my choice, not yours. #iam

    It’s never about accepting shame, but casting blame. #thought

    Good people embrace their errors and learn, politicians divert them and don’t.

    A minute then, a minute when, a minute, we’ll never see again. {wrapping reason, in the ridiculous}

    Words twisted in spice, are sometimes quite nice. #goodnight

    The eyes decry the mouth, that lies. #thought

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    Grounded angels need no wings.

    Guilt, at what we did -VS- regret, at what we didn’t do. #thought

    The lies we tell ourselves, are the ones we believe the least. #thought

    Incomplete: Writers, without readers.

    Give me an ultimatum, and I’ll give you a single finger – my choice, not yours. #iam

    It’s never about accepting shame, but casting blame. #thought

    Good people embrace their errors and learn, politicians divert them and don’t.

    A minute then, a minute when, a minute, we’ll never see again. {wrapping reason, in the ridiculous}

    Words twisted in spice, are sometimes quite nice. #goodnight

    The eyes decry the mouth, that lies. #thought
  • Tweets for Posterity 204.

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    If you’re balanced on a blade, never let yourself by anger be swayed. #thought

    If love dwells in the heart, lust lives in the loins. #thought

    {and for those of you who haven’t walked beside me long, that last tweet is about as raunchy as I get.}

    If only wishes, were weeds. #thought

    In our beginning we believe we’re everything, as we age we know we’re naught. #though

    My son “Why didn’t you wake me for the Zoo trip?” Me “We did.” Son “Was I lying down, or standing up?” Me “Lying down” Son “So you didn’t!”

    Rudeness in an instant, or kindness in a heartbeat ~ it’s your choice of time, spend it wisely. #thought

    Simple acts of kindness bear the lowest cost. #thought

    A lover’s kiss, their tender caress, the very best way to relinquish stress. #thought

    Innocent, we’re born ~ our earliest lesson, is to lie ~ love’s attainment, our next goal ~ a tiny toddler, or two ~ life is, an epic tale.
  • Tweets for Posterity 203.

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    ^^ the words, of a women, wise. #thought

    Words of gratitude and thanks hold more meaning if not repeated by rote. #thought

    Are tweeter deleters, tweeter misspeakers, or simply tweeters whose tweets are fleeter than the thoughts of their thinkers… #thought

    A 100 watt bulb, in a 30 watt forest. #thought

    Walmart, official magnet for misfits.

    Put those who think they’re best to the test.

    There is always another door, always a choice to take, always a mouth to feed, always a heart, to heed. #thought

    It’s the weekend, back to happier thoughts!

    Every thought is original, no matter how many others have thought the same. #thought

    “Absence does make the heart grow fonder” or is it “Absence lets the mind wander.” 🙂
  • Tweets for Posterity 202.

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    We live in times that should be of plenty, yet for many are more of tragedy. #thought

    “No my friend, for us waits winter’s cold clasp.” from the second novel in my series, Malmaxa.

    About to have a little fun, about to dodge and turn and run, about to pull a little trick, all to avoid the Karma stick.

    I’m not interested in justifications from politicians – all I want from the scoundrels, is actions in line with my conscience. #thought

    A Twitter bio isn’t a “label”, it’s a signpost pointing toward who you might be. #thought

    It’s supposed to be “Absolute power corrupts absolutely.” Not “A teeny bit of political clout corrupts completely”. #thought

    A picture describes a thousand worlds. #thought

    Why do I use double negatives? Could I be twice as negative, as thee? #iam

    So we can be the other one of the two of we who isn’t me? #why #iamnot

    Blank Bios: It’s not so much about judging books by their covers, as about contemplating a picture of nothing. {why bother?}
  • Tweets for Posterity 201.

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    If fear of rejection worse than its reality? #thought

    Ineffable: never experienced by writers.

    My spirit wanes in lockstep with the moon. #goodnight

    The prognosis for today… overworked, underpaid, and fully occupied with jumping through the hoops!

    “Destiny calls, and our hearts hear its song.” – a quote from the second novel in my series, “Malmaxa”.

    Today: “When you’re up to your ass in crocodiles, it’s difficult to remember that your objective is draining the swamp…” {unknown}

    Damning, with faint praise…

    Sometimes a sermon is what the soul needs. #thought

    A depleted soul requires refreshment, almost any source will suffice. #thought

    Each of us has our own way of retaining the most important treasure we possess, our memories.
  • Tweets for Posterity 200.

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    Don’t tell us who you are, but who you want to become. #thought

    How hard we work at appearing to work hard…

    As days go, lets just call the last two… better forgotten, than remembered.

    The meaning of life, is its purpose, new life. #thought

    Flux, humanity’s constant state. #thought

    Playing with words lets us play as evil, or good, while remaining neutral. #iam

    You are, I am, to be, words form a symphony.

    {JuliaGem} My daughter is running a fever. Me, “Why are you so hot?”, Julia, “No. The question is – why are you so cold?”

    The way I write, is the way I think, which explains why it’s ass about backwards. #iam

    My sixteen year old son just said something profound, “Money only has value, if you have faith in it.”
  • Tweets for Posterity 199.

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    If we simply are, we are not, to truly be, we must be more. #thought

    Vote with your conscience, not your pocketbook. #thought

    The goals we set for ourselves, should be goals we set for our soul. #thought

    Once you’ve tasted war, you start to think, for other ways to even the score. #thought #iam

    Human lives, in the game of war, what a terrible way, to keep the score. #thought

    War is not a game for gain, yet that is always how it’s played. #thought

    Epiphany: the horrible feeling when you realize something you held as inviolate truth, is a distorted lie. http://bit.ly/CGAppat

    “Failure, would any other instant be.” #malmaxa http://bit.ly/CGAmb1s

    I stopped at a traffic light and saw three people texting – the drivers to my front, left and rear – there was no car to my right.

    Why are we so willing to make exemptions for our own bad habits?