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How do my friends, for such I count those who read my ramblings with their tolerant eyes, fare this gloomy day?
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
How do my friends, for such I count those who read my ramblings with their tolerant eyes, fare this gloomy day?
A poor thought remains so, even when cloaked in splendid words. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
A poor thought remains so, even when cloaked in splendid words. #thought
Simple words, spoken from the heart, strike true. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
Simple words, spoken from the heart, strike true. #thought
My heart scan has failed, my groping fingers finding nothing worthy of the one, who needs it most. #guilt
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
My heart scan has failed, my groping fingers finding nothing worthy of the one, who needs it most. #guilt
Why strive to limit oneself, to the conceptions others have, of you. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
Why strive to limit oneself, to the conceptions others have, of you. #thought
You never bring me anguish, only a tempering, of reckless joy. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
You never bring me anguish, only a tempering, of reckless joy. #thought
How could I not know the tortured soul, who bares their heart, praying for a strike quick, not cruel. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
How could I not know the tortured soul, who bares their heart, praying for a strike quick, not cruel. #thought
"As to the trivial things over which people grow frantic… most were matters more deserving of laughter than anguish." #malmaxa
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
“As to the trivial things over which people grow frantic… most were matters more deserving of laughter than anguish.” #malmaxa
"In vino, veritas." – unknown. In the removal of inhibitions drunkenness can bring, may true character be revealed.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012
“In vino, veritas.” – unknown. In the removal of inhibitions drunkenness can bring, may true character be revealed.
Nothing more than random words, gathered together, and cast into the wind. #iam
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 13, 2012