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If you want people to treat you better,
then treat them
the same.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
If you want people to treat you better, then treat them the same.
If Google damages my perception of its utter impartiality, it loses me completely.
Google + makes searches biased – VERY BAD.@google— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
If Google damages my perception of its utter impartiality, it loses me completely. Google + makes searches biased – VERY BAD.
If you can't question your own beliefs
you'll never believe in yourself.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
If you can’t question your own beliefs you’ll never believe in yourself.
Very little is random, indeed I don't think people are actually capable of random thought, except perhaps in their dreams.
@jjgough71
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
Very little is random, indeed I don’t think people are actually capable of random thought, except perhaps in their dreams.
Scary thought,
I like more of the people I've never met,
than the ones I have.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
Scary thought, I like more of the people I’ve never met, than the ones I have.
Do we only friend the faultless?@roe_key
What a tragic insight. Thank you.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
Do we only friend the faultless?
Every friend I have is flawed,
perhaps that's why they befriended me.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
Every friend I have is flawed, perhaps that’s why they befriended me.
If only we could live up to our own standards…
if only.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
If only we could live up to our own standards… if only.
What worth a word for which there's none,
Hiraeth, you call,
and I shall come.http://t.co/elNKkzevMv— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013
What worth a word for which there’s none, Hiraeth, you call, and I shall come. http://www.theparisreview.org/blog/2012/09/18/dreaming-in-welsh/ …
My longing is deeper than for a land,
my soul grieves for what its lost
yet to its song I can't respond,
for where home is,
I can't recall.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) October 25, 2013