C.G.Ayling

Category: Random Musings

Random thoughts, from a random mind – mine. I’m fairly confident my viewpoint differs from that of the majority.

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    Would you rather be remembered for who you were, or who you pretended to be? #thought

    Doing the right thing for the wrong reason doesn’t render you right, you remain… wrong. #thought

    Not because it’s the right thing to do, but because it directly affects @robportman Do right, for itself. http://bit.ly/CGAbMWM

    And now, a commercial message from my only sponsor. Me.

    words, carefully laid in layers their real meanings lying, hidden, in metaphor. Dig deep, to find my truths http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0054RFWU2

    A wonderful, eclectic person, @UrsusAbstrusus nominated me, for the Very Inspiring Blog Award. Thank you Ursula – http://bit.ly/CGAviba

    half done, and half, to go {strange, to think of fifteen, as evenly divisible}

    there! the dastardly deed is done {guess that makes me a Dastard 🙂 } Good luck to each and every one of you! Especially you….

    Would that there were more hours, and more days, to while away in pleasing things, that please. #thought

    The best thing about simple truths, are that they are so easy to utter. #thought

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    Words are there to be abused, misused, and to amuse.

    The joys, of daily duties, big and small.

    Grief, softened by time’s tender kiss. #thought

    To an itty-bit, of Brit, will I admit. #iam

    True friends, have value without end. #thought

    My best friends true, counted on half the fingers of one hand.

    Last light my wife carefully explained that I am childish, not childlike. I stomped my foot, exclaiming, “Am too! Same difference!” #iam

    Grief, is something I never wish to shed. I look on time, with disdain for lessening that precious pain. #thought

    Opinions are something more should have, and dare to share. #thought #iam

    When we pretend to be someone we are not, the first we fool, is we. #thought

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    Passion should be stirred, not shaken. #thought

    5 star lies, or 1 star truths…

    When creativity wanes, work looms large.

    Life, cycles. #thought

    Until one visits an ancient, atmospheric place and experiences connection firsthand, it’s easy to believe we’re a person, alone. @SacredSite

    An exhortation to death? Oh no, though this poem, seems so. http://bit.ly/CGAmssk

    Those who take residence in our heart ~ must pay their dues in love ~ or they must depart

    assumed cloaks of divinity ~ do not set well ~ on the shoulders, of a man.

    to tweet my intent, is to reveal I am bent. #iam

    many names, of tweeters good, many lines, and not one lie.

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    Scary, http://bit.ly/CGAaDoS Fairy, http://bit.ly/CGAaCT – and free…

    While absence makes the heart grow fonder, silence lets the mind wander. #thought

    Who do we hold more precious, those we love, or those who love us? #thought

    Humor is often in shockingly poor taste, but if removing the shock removes the humor all that remains… is poor taste. #thought

    Karma is the inevitable result of your manifest deeds, or the echo of your thoughts. http://bit.ly/CGAbt02

    Karma, comes calling.

    Laugh, until you cry ~ Another day, gone by ~ Another tear, another eye ~ Laugh, until you die.

    Without love and laughter, life is not living, but only existing.

    Cynical. #iam

    Mood ~ Swings.

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    The words we want, yet cannot frame.

    Lady, of lovely eyes ~ woman, of wonderful words.

    Unblinker your eyes, and dare to see truth. #thought

    Contrast, and contradiction ~ the motivators, to thought. #thought

    Are we, what they want us to think we are? #iamnot

    Don’t willingly shape yourself to the mold. #thought

    Sell yourself, for gain, your special soul, you stain. #thought

    Who we truly are, is change ~ I am today, what yesterday was not.

    I want to be, what my family want of me, yet that would make me other than who I am.

    The only people from whom one should accept judgement, might be judges.

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    No, my memory is of some brutal, nameless, faceless doctor deliberately freezing my feet… http://bit.ly/CGAbtSM

    In few things is “always” appropriate. #thought

    When someone I enjoy unfollows me, it’s a shock {what did I do?}. Sometimes paths diverge, that’s OK – doesn’t mean I have to like it…

    Politicians: playing games with other peoples’ minds.

    Me? I don’t like compulsion, and I don’t like people talking at me, as opposed to with me. https://cgayling.com/malmaxa/2012/10/twitter-tools-to-control-your-follows/ …

    Love, is risk. #thought

    To be liked, or disliked… it’s hard not to care. #thought

    Shackles placed, upon our own wrists.

    Promises, that come to pass. #thought

    Hope’s fragile seed.

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    Cast your cares and clothes aside, be free… until they arrest you :).

    “Guilt, and Conscience, chided her every step.” an interview – http://bit.ly/CGAbtPT

    In the best fiction, traces of reality abound. #thought

    Right and wrong ~ just and unjust ~ good and evil ~ the elements, of our world.

    “Most characters in Beltamar’s War, even the villain, are based on someone I cherish.” interview http://bit.ly/CGAbtPT

    Are those who wonder, lost ~ in their dreams, perhaps.

    Hours, serving as a separating wall…

    …In a way, it was a chance to please my mother… http://bit.ly/CGAbtBC

    Types, yes it does take all. #iam

    Time, the ultimate depriver. #thought {be back, later}

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    You can drag them to the tomb, but can you pull them in… {free story, though strange, for me} http://bit.ly/CGAaDoS

    The love of money, is unrequited. #thought

    a Fairy Tale http://bit.ly/CGAaCT or a Hairy Tale http://bit.ly/CGAaDoS – take your pick, both are free. Wheeee! 🙂

    Sensing her father’s resolve weaken, Daniskira sniffed, then sobbed again, and unleashed a fresh wave of tears… http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0054RFWU2

    Africa, home of my heart ~ source, of my soul ~ music, in my mind. #iam

    Fool me once, shame on you ~ fool me twice, shame on me ~ fool me thrice, you’re a compulsive scumbag… #enoughsaid

    Are words with a twist as sharp as twisted words? #thought

    Be more tolerant than you are today, tomorrow. #thought

    Do you dare to dream… barefoot. #thought

    My most in-depth interview yet is up at “As the Pages Turn” http://bit.ly/CGAbtPT Please RT this! {puh leeeeze}

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    Like the best things in life, some Fairy Tales are free… like this one, from me – http://bit.ly/CGAaCT

    How soon should we dismiss our dreams?

    Eyebrows, proof that two is better than one… #humor

    Life: a game of chance, perchance, or of happenstance? #thought

    For people to hold a work ethic in esteem, employers must value their employees – currently, they don’t. #thought

    An adult I am, a child, I would rather be. #carefree

    If you’re going to talk the talk, then walk the walk or you’re a jerk.

    and there are those who know there is no right, only our own truths, modified by our perceptions. #thought

    One of my greatest loves, is deceptive truth. #thought

    One of my greatest loves, is deceptive truth. #thought

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    Texts, are words without feeling ~ a voice, without sound ~ a conversation, without meaning. #iam

    Wishing, on a warmer wind.

    Twitter: unleash inspiration’s stream, with caution.

    Avatars, the familiar faces… of friends you’ve never met. #thought

    I just read something I found truly offensive. No, I won’t share…

    Shallow wisdom offers more short-term comfort, than truth. #thought

    Keeping my mouth shut – a lesson I’m yet to learn. #iam

    The mysterious workings of young minds, unfettered by the structures, of we. #thought

    Will work remember you when you’re gone? No, but your friends will – do what matters first, pay the bills after.

    Teaser, for a free story “…memories long forgotten, tearing aside the cobwebs of a thousand deaths…” http://bit.ly/CGAaDoS