[Tweets]

Separating the Wheat from the Chaff.

These are the fragmentary thoughts I wish to remember. My favorites, the wheat, appear below… from time to time, I’ll change them. As to my chaff? …why in Twitter’s stream is it submerged, of course.

Unkind words serve, they do, yet spare their use, lest their echo strikes you.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 2, 2012

Unkind words serve, they do, yet spare their use, lest their echo strikes you.

A wise man keeps silent ~ offending no one ~ I, am unwise, with friends, in flux.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 31, 2012

A wise man keeps silent ~ offending no one ~ I, am unwise, with friends, in flux.

To look in the face of evil, find a mirror and gaze within, there before you does it grin.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 15, 2012

To look in the face of evil, find a mirror and gaze within, there before you does it grin.

If I am anything, I am a Believer – in Logic, Love, Nature, Karma, the Spirit-[]-Soul, Fate, and the Immutable Laws of Physics.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 13, 2012

If I am anything, I am a Believer – in Logic, Love, Nature, Karma, the Spirit-{}-Soul, Fate, and the Immutable Laws of Physics.

It seems that Envy is a two sided mirror.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) June 17, 2011

It seems that Envy is a two sided mirror.

A quote, from Malmaxa I – Beltamar’s War.

For hard men, a tender word is like a lash. #thought

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) November 18, 2012

For hard men, a tender word is like a lash. #thought

Words come from the mind ~ passion from the soul ~ truth, from the heart.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 28, 2012

Words come from the mind ~ passion from the soul ~ truth, from the heart.

When strong feelings flood the heart, a level head stems the tide.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) April 7, 2012

When strong feelings flood the heart, a level head stems the tide.

Another quote, from Malmaxa I.

Though we are our parents’ ultimate creation, flesh of their flesh, blood of their blood, our character… is our own.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) June 13, 2012

Though we are our parents’ ultimate creation, flesh of their flesh, blood of their blood, our character… is our own.

“In some way this seemed fitting, pain meeting pride’s cost.” – Liaju, in The Pilgrimage.

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) July 15, 2012

“In some way this seemed fitting, pain meeting pride’s cost.” – Liaju, in The Pilgrimage.

A knight waisted on finding an oddience, no cents of humor, no need to apply… sleep now, and dream. (I read every single bio, eyes burning).

— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 12, 2012

A knight waisted on finding an oddience, no cents of humor, no need to apply… sleep now, and dream. (I read every single bio, eyes burning).

A little humor… my Twitter bio warns I enjoy twisting words, and I do.

For those with interest, a link to chaff’s start appears below. The link heads to the oldest archive.  See something you like? Please re-tweet it – lets stir up Twitters smooth stream, together.

My oldest tweets.