C.G.Ayling

Month: January 2012

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    Opportunity lost, is lost. #thought

    To hold hope of gaining heaven, must we first relinquish our souls? #thought

    How many, of my most notable companions have read my fairy tale – “A Crystal Tear”? Find it, here… http://tuigen.blogspot.com.au/2013/02/fiction-crystal-tear.html …

    “Like the wake a boat leaves on a lake… It’s right here, clear as day.” from my WIP {4.}, more here http://www.americanchronicle.com/articles/view/297229

    Thinking about you. Will be, tomorrow, too. #valentine

    To every beautiful women I know, and to those I am yet to meet – Happy Valentines Day. {every woman, is beautiful}

    Another stop on my #Blog tour, lots of personal info http://reviewfromhere.com/2013/02/14/interview-with-c-g-ayling-author-of-malmaxa-i-beltamars-war/ … for http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0054RFWU2 #ASMSG Please RT.

    A poem, from one of the ones, most special, to me https://cgayling.com/malmaxa/2013/02/the-wind-and-the-tree/ … {a JuliaGem}

    Discrimination deserves intolerance. #thought

    If anything is worse than undeserved criticism it might be the uncaring silence, of indifference. #thought

  • Tweets for Posterity 137.

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    The emotional high, of love consummated, the tender low, of its afterglow. #love

    An amazingly clever ad, for a very worthy cause. Ladies take 2 minutes to watch, thank me later. (via @Upworthy) http://www.upworthy.com/this-is-what-happens-when-advertising-is-done-for-women-by-women

    Lobbyists: Facilitators, for the purchase of laws. {can you see anything wrong with this picture?}

    Good morning. If Sunday is your day of rest, rest – if it is a day for play, play. I only ask that you strive, for a happy day.

    Tree, generous creatures granting us the very air we breath, leaves of shade, beneath which to shelter, and their bones, for our homes.

    Again a sorry fate awaits me – travel, for the next few days. My silence, is not sign of my demise.

    Anyone like Fairy Tales? Great! You may enjoy this short tale – A Crystal Tear http://tuigen.blogspot.com.au/2013/02/fiction-crystal-tear.html … I’d love to hear your comments.

    Truth, seldom as simple as words would make it seem. #thought

    Meals on the run, are not so much fun. #amtravelling

    Interesting how many think travel is enjoyable, for personal reasons, it is, for work… well, it’s just work.

  • Tweets for Posterity 136.

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    The work week, is over, now… a time to right its wrongs, and write. #thought

    The power, of words, tight packed. #thought

    Struggling, to overcome indifference. #iam

    Though my biggest hindrance might be my principles, I find myself unwilling to relinquish them, for any price. #thought #iam

    A victim, of my own dogma. #iam

    Hate the message, not the messenger. #thought

    Does the audience perceive their power, over the artist? #thought

    We truly need a new word… one describing humanity as the collective we are, without the exclusive, biased word, “man”. #thought

    Many things are impossible – better we simply tell our children the truth, though in a kind way.

    Shared wickedness, is its own reward. #thought

  • Tweets for Posterity 135.

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    Strange how, as in life, the pond scum often rises to the top. #thought

    “Karma’s Universal Touch” http://bit.ly/CGAbt02 2nd stop on my #Blog Tour for http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0054RFWU2

    Like love, inspiration should be a two-way street, would that I grant you, a little of what you grant me. #thought #goodnight

    In Twitterverse, I won’t drive down one way streets so farewell, to some.

    Coffee, a much maligned beverage, of choice. {read up on Caffeine’s effect on preventing Alzheimer’s}

    A buzzing mind, gathers memories, not moss. #thought

    Are our perceptive eyes, our biggest betrayers? #thought

    To an author, the biggest “BOO!!”, is indifferent silence. #thought

    Take time, to think. #thought

    Dogma demands silent, undeserved obeisance, Truth treasures vocal response. #thought

  • Tweets for Posterity 134.

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    Good afternoon. Can anyone say… what a miserable week? The good news is that it’s almost over!

    I feel a little guilty, so many people to thank, once more work makes me neglect my virtual friends.

    Though some eyes hide the truth, few can downright lie. #thought

    As a word artist, sometimes I find my role is to take readers to places they’re uncomfortable. What they choose to do there, is up to them.

    Red Room is stop #2 on my #Blog Tour. Read “Karma’s Universal Touch” http://bit.ly/CGAbt02 – I’d love to hear your comments. Please RT.

    Humor, a passport to forgiveness, for what might otherwise be unforgivable. #thought

    Bar sadness at the door, for his attendants, sorrow and shame, are seldom far behind. #thought

    Though art’s perception is in the eye of it’s beholder, its essence dwells within its creator’s heart. #thought

    Art, without heart, is not art. #thought

    Three kisses, light upon each cheek and brow, a lip’s regretful caress, daring not to press… #dream

  • Tweets for Posterity 133.

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    No greater joy have I, than reading the timeline of my favorite Tweeters. #thanks

    Does not anticipation, too often surpass the deed? #thought

    Some struggles hold no other reward, than satisfaction. #thought

    Doctrines have nothing to do with truth, only control. #thought

    Within our hearts, we each know we’re a unique divine conception ~ we should be OK with the fact our parents are mere mortals. #thought

    Wow, I’ve really been polluting my timeline… should have kept quiet and just re-tweeted all of you… #goodnight

    “Once more into the breach, dear friends, once more…” – Shakespeare {captures my feelings, and actions, for another day, away…}

    Good evening folks – well, it’s good now that my day is done. Unfortunately, so am I – pretty much.

    Red Room, #Blog Tour stop #2 read “Karma’s Universal Touch” http://bit.ly/CGAbt02 for http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0054RFWU2 #ASMSG Know, my thoughts.

    Twenty minutes, of “catching up”, has left my spirit trailing far behind. #thought #goodnight

  • Tweets for Posterity 132.

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    Karma: the fuel that fires the soul. #thought

    Had I the right to choose a single right, the right I’d choose, would be to be allowed… to be me. #thought

    does she talk of the joy of memories, of mistakes, or… of many, other things? Four words, worth four thousand, more http://twitter.com/lee_mino/status/298888127915884544

    “They will not relent in their pursuit, until winter’s cold compels them.” – interview http://www.digitaljournal.com/blog/20280 of http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0054RFWU2

    Friends, so precious and few, their loss sunders our hearts anew. #thought

    If not a state of mind, what is love? #thought

    If you fail to act on love, ultimately your love must fail. #thought

    Love is best, when requited. #thought

    Your “mmm”, is as a husky sigh, breathed beneath my ear.

    Do fallen angels cry, why so, the tears they shed. #thought {there is one, in this poem – https://cgayling.com/malmaxa/2012/12/mortalitys-short-sweet-kiss/%7D

  • Tweets for Posterity 131.

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    The mass media portrays people in false tones, rendering its heroes in glorious color, its purported villains in shades of dark. #thought

    The part of the eye that I love, is the glint, one glimpse within, behold, soul’s hint. #thought

    One thing I never do is talk to people the same way. Use the same words, sometimes – but never in the same sense… #thought

    Cast with appropriate fury, little bullets do as well, as big.

    Within every heart does infinity dwell, for love is of unlimited capacity. #thought

    Within this realm, words are our everything. #thought

    The place we might not be, is where our feet do tread, oh no, it may well be, deep inside your head. #dream

    Strange, to see within another, that which we know is in ourselves. #thought

    Life’s best bits, are little bits, of glee. #thought

    Pouting lips, never to kiss, glistening eyes, eternal goodbyes. #goodnight

  • Tweets for Posterity 130.

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    Cruel reality taints our thoughts ~ better perhaps to let our dreams hold sway ~ and leave reality, for another day.

    Seldom regained, are liberties lost. #thought

    There is nothing you need to be, other than yourself. #thought

    Listen to your heart’s instinct, never ignore your intuition. #thought

    Time mutes memories of pain, and makes our broken hearts, whole again. #thought

    “Memories, of Pain”, those words… again. The title of Chapter 19, of Beltamar’s War – http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0054RFWU2

    I was raised by the most stubborn person I know. My mother had to be – she raised seven lesser demons to human adulthood, alone. #iam

    You’re all, stormy silence, in my heart. #thought

    Indirect questions, should be improperly answered. #goodnight

    Confusion: a positive state, since it provokes thought. #thought

  • Tweets for Posterity 129.

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    For the Haters {is that even a real word?} https://cgayling.com/malmaxa/2012/09/love-vs-hate/ … And for the Lovers {I know that is} go where the others just went…

    The constraints of Twitter… To tweet, and never know. Hours to wait, for silence. Weeks to pass, old conversations, to begin again.

    In every life is but one certainty ~ its demise, which death ultimately brings. #thought #goodnight

    Good morning it must be, for our weary week has ended, and the weekend just begun. #thought

    Atheism{}Theism: Can either side of a single coin ever see the beauty of the other face, without aid of a biased intermediary? #thought

    Offering my thanks was no chore, thought to some it might seem a bore. #thought

    How each chooses to commune with that which they hold divine, is the affair of each, alone. #thought

    Avatar change, I’m really not so good with it ~ Imagine your friends’ faces changing, randomly ~ that what it’s like, for me.

    Seeing the world, through shades of dark, can’t be good, for the heart. #iam

    If our words reveal our hearts, our actions reveal our art. #iam