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.

  • Tweets for Posterity 82.

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    @DalaiLama compassion’s reward, is compassion, it benefits giver and recipient equally, and without bias.

    Celebrity: a border between reality, and infamy, over which its victims cross, at the urging of fools.

    Consciousness’ stream, the river in which the wise swim, and the foolish drown. #thought

    An account 13 hours old, has just been kind enough to send me no words, just a link… I’ll consider it an opened gift, and pass.

    Ryntam flushed as her Chukrah collided with Yitara’s, her heart and mind suffusing with waking dreams of delight. #malmaxa

    Growth, comes from reflection. #thought

    The worst person to lie to, is ourself, yet we are the most gullible. #thought

    Bought my daughter a new notebook. It came with Windows 8 – it may well go back, because of Windows 8. Enough said.

    Windows 8, in a nutshell… Look here! Buy me! Click, here! Over here! You missed it! A mechanism for delivery of adverts, not function.

    The memory brought with it tears, of anguish recalled. #malmaxa

  • Tweets for Posterity 81.

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    Isn’t it sad, how so many adults are eager to strip their children of childhood? #thought

    When a child skips a grade, who gains the glory, child, or parent? #thought

    @testsubject47 we are limited by our flesh, not our minds. I’ve heard that many times, and call BS on it every time I do {not, on you}

    What is the urgency, is adulthood so glorious it warrants immediate entry? I think not. #thought

    My childhood, carefree moments of intense stupidity, and joy. My adulthood, of terrible pain & anguish, till my children brought Joy, again.

    When all is said and done, {since 12/21/12 has passed, it is} each of us is motivated by something unique. Let the different, be. #thought

    I love long hair, my wife is indulging me. Me, “Your hair is growing into its own.” Wife, “Its owner, is growing tired of it”.

    What makes us better people, our successes, or our failures? #thought

    Might metaphor, the magic within Malmaxa be? http://bit.ly/CGbMal1

    Goodnight, sleep deep, rise happy, eat well, share joy, love long, and with sloth let the cycle begin anew…

  • Tweets for Posterity 80.

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    What a nasty way to end the day. Perverts posting obscenity, and Twitter’s way to report it is EMAIL? Archaic, and extremely disappointing.

    To all those who see these words, breathe, reflect, fill your heart with love and your mind, with ease.

    Thoughts, we sift ~ ideas, from this windblown chaff, pull back ~ words, as seeds into this field, we sow. #thought

    None shall speak for the Gods. #sixwords #malmaxa

    Christmas melancholy arrives, for too many ~ in the season of joy, remember the less fortunate ~ for they, are legion. #thought

    via my wife, “Nine out of ten husbands admit their wives are always right. The tenth is missing, and presumed lost.” #humor

    My son’s wisdom, “The only person who needs another to speak for them, is a mute.” {the next generation reveals a wiser head than mine}

    What one chooses to share often reveals as much, as the words left unsaid. #thought

    Even the most profound people, say the most inane things – perhaps they should stop talking so we have a chance to be heard? #thought

    What we say does matter, for it is words that determine what is done. #thought

  • Tweets for Posterity 79.

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    If thought of eternal reward, is your motive for good, you’re deceiving yourself, as well you should. #thought

    Were I to knowingly know an evildoer, by choice would I would know them, no more. #thought

    Doing good, to gain, leaves you forever with the same, shallow objective… gain. #thought

    Truest good bears a chance of penalty, with no chance of acclaim and little, of gain. #thought #malmaxa

    Into the book, and away, I’ll be gone, today. #bye

    Your eyes, read words I never thought, see deeds I never did… would that their image, was true. #thought

    Envy: into this mirror should we gaze, for within it we shall see, what the envied think, of we.

    Oftentimes, our own words are the snacks that sustain us during our search for the food of others thoughts. #thought

    The brain has powers of perception far beyond our ability to from little squiggles into meaning.

    You folk see what I’m doing here, don’t you? I’m shaving slivers of consciousness from your tweets, planting them in my mind, and …

  • Tweets for Posterity 78.

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    Embrace change now, for if you miss it today, it’ll be different tomorrow. #thought

    Perception: Understanding, of the people. Desire, of the mighty. Plaything, of the Gods.

    Perception: What the people think they see ~ What the mighty want to manipulate ~ What the Gods use as toys. {same thoughts different words}

    Chemistry: A suspension, of disbelief.

    Justification: last resort of the unsure.

    Doing another bit of Twitter housekeeping. Self Discovery’s Kiss of Death scale… No interaction-10, Just Links-9, Advertising-5.

    We all have a message, but if that all we have we’re really not here to share, we’re only here to take – Enough takers in RL, no thanks.

    The moment we crush our child’s dream, we strip innocence from both them, and us. #thought

    As moths to candles come ~ so act our words, for some. #thought

    Tit, for Tat? Oh no! I won’t do That. Wait!, don’t go! Tat, for Tit, might make me stay. We’re all susceptible to bribery, oh yes, even me.

  • Tweets for Posterity 77.

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    Cast melancholy aside, will it’s void to fill, with memories of momentary joy. #thought

    Each moment of content we capture and recall, two moments do become, and more. #thought

    @UrsusAbstrusus an amber tint you bring, to my skin, agin… {poetic license, for a blush. Reveal to me, how to do the same, to you :)}

    The most valued, are those who hold themselves in least esteem. #thought

    Doubt yourself, if you must, but never doubt that you inspire. #thought

    Don’t give up on your dreams, that wouldn’t be fair, after all, they don’t give up, on you. #malmaxa

    bottom dwellers, by deed ~ pond scum, by trade ~ society’s leeches, by nature. {of whom, do I speak}

    fantasy, for me, grounded in possibility, must be. #malmaxa

    fantasy, for me, grounded in physics, and possibility, must be. {for Binky, in the Annexe of Eternity}

    When words gain ready acceptance, their author remains too far from the line we dare not cross. #thought

  • Tweets for Posterity 76.

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    Grief: more than anyone’s fair share, has each of us had.

    Grief: an incurable affliction, once it holds you, it never lets you go, though its grasp weakens, with time.

    To be denied, by kindness.

    And you are handsome… and we are both liars. Sadly, these attributes cannot serve us if we are dead. #malmaxa

    Her silhouette, shapely against the fire’s glow, her stride… an eloquent song, singing of her womanhood. #malmaxa

    Juxtapose to this came the troubling thought that he still hunted trophies to his skill, over food for his people. #malmaxa

    Incoming!!! Don’t duck, or cower, take the hit, with interesting thoughts, will you be bit. #ff

    That I never named you, doesn’t mean I forgot you, it simply mean I {my manual process} failed, again #ff

    Some be old, and some be new, they bring thought to me, they might, to you. #ff {read down, for worthy names.}

    My favorite authors, now number three ~ Dr. Seuss, @JRRTolkien, and Omar Khayyám. {Dr. Seuss, my latest addition, my earliest influence.}

  • Tweets for Posterity 75.

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    Till now, she had never considered the possibility of their infallibility, failing.

    Reveal ourselves at great risk, much safer to murmur trivial words, or turn potent ones, like love, bland through our excess. #thought

    Woe’s twinned rivers coursed down her cheeks, she made no attempt to slow them. #malmaxa

    The eternal match was not one of choice, but of fate. #malmaxa

    The answer of your heart to its plea, and your hand to its caress, will burn away all doubt… as surely as the sun vanquishes the night.

    Understanding eternity, requires acceptance of time as a continuum. #thought

    Lessons of the distant past ~ memory’s mists, faded, and forgotten ~ the future, undefined, imminent, and unavoidable.

    Eternity: it’s been around forever, nothings going to change that.

    Time: a fabrication we measure with great precision, yet cannot alter, or affect.

    Infinity: a pretty large number, yet not impossible for politicians to spend.

  • Tweets for Posterity 74.

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    Though apparently asleep and content, they remained as alert as only dozing dogs can be. #malmaxa

    @numinousword I’ll be the spark, that ends humanity, and resets the world.

    You have no idea how funny I think I am.

    Off, to catch a nap – I heard the little critters were passing nearby, and figured this was my best chance. #later #maybe

    Another day off work, another day to spend, tending my crop of thoughts, planted in my literal world, Malmaxa.

    My son’s newly created words: imasculine, and porpertrate – try using them in a sentence…

    Speaking personally, everything I say has intent, and is open to interpretation – I have no desire to change this.

    A difficulty with words, is their interpretation, and determination of their true intent.

    Why is it that everywhere I look, I perceive genuine pain, and artificial ebullience? #thought

    Say it, regret it, retract it, repeat it – is there a lesson in here, somewhere? #thought

  • Tweets for Posterity 73.

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    Distraction: a great way to forget, a poor one way to complete the task you just forgot.

    eyelid’s dropping in a blink.
    Eternity passed in that motion.
    Memories of joy, anticipation of pain.
    Unbearable love, and its loss. #malmaxa

    Her heart, slashed by sorrow’s sharp blade, bled. #malmaxa {editing, most emotive}

    We fight a war faring terribly for all, yet neither side relents. #malmaxa when, does war fare well? not for the vanquished, nor the victor.

    …you must always question knowledge. Only after it passes the tests of your own mind and heart, dare you accept it as truth… #malmaxa

    Trust yourself above any other. Perhaps these are lessons of the Gods? … Or, more likely, the ramblings of an old fool. #malmaxa

    Pardon these bizarre, off the wall, tweets. I’m pulling them from Malmaxa I – Beltamar’s War, as I edit it for the umpteenth time.

    Umpteenth: coming shortly after eleventy-seven, in the empirical number system.

    Ephemeral: eternity, in an eyeblink.

    I’m still trying to figure out how Iraq intended to deliver its “weapons of mass destruction”. Perhaps, by catapult, or maybe donkey cart?