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Though we may gaze upon perfection, its image will never be of us.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 16, 2013
Though we may gaze upon perfection, its image will never be of us.
When we "take that extra step", perhaps a question we should ask might be, "From whom have we taken it?"
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 16, 2013
When we “take that extra step”, perhaps a question we should ask might be, “From whom have we taken it?”
The most terrible thing about writing is that soon after we begin, we realize we will never finish.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 16, 2013
The most terrible thing about writing is that soon after we begin, we realize we will never finish.
@UrsusAbstrusus Terminator. How can we be the father of the one who sends us back? Yet how can we hope to be anything else?
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 16, 2013
@UrsusAbstrusus Terminator. How can we be the father of the one who sends us back? Yet how can we hope to be anything else?
I've gazed on unblemished beauty, truth, trust, and love many times, and always in the same place – the eyes of the newborn.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 16, 2013
I’ve gazed on unblemished beauty, truth, trust, and love many times, and always in the same place – the eyes of the newborn.
Cultural differences are vast,
yet humans are all the same,
with liver and lung,
and shuttered minds
it's up to us to break free.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 17, 2013
Cultural differences are vast, yet humans are all the same, with liver and lung, and shuttered minds it’s up to us to break free.
There is so little in nature that is not majestic, beautiful, or both.
@muirin70
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 17, 2013
There is so little in nature that is not majestic, beautiful, or both.
Majesty:
from a blade, of grass
to the eye
of a fly.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 17, 2013
Majesty: from a blade, of grass to the eye of a fly.
Without reason,
what purpose is rhyme?— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 17, 2013
Without reason, what purpose is rhyme?
Inspiration, everywhere, yet why do so few see?@johnbmcguirk
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 17, 2013