C.G.Ayling

Category: Tweets

  • Tweets for Posterity 14.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    There is no loathing so bitter, as that of self. #thought

    My head is a lonely pace, filled with echoing, contradictory voices. #thought

    The only rules I’ll ever break, are those I choose not to obey. #thought

    Fate, pattern found within the threads of the past, then read to reveal the way to the future. #malmaxa

    Define yourself, not by your deeds and your destiny, but by your desires.

    What is this thing called duty – naught save a deceitful word, an enticer of evil, from good souls.

    Duty, the name of the glorious cloak cladding wretched deeds.

    Faroene mumbled quietly, so quietly the words were almost inaudible, “I loved him. Would have loved him… forever.” #malmaxa

    @Jacqueline_Czel …After a few heartbeats, in a voice low and filled with sympathy, Ripkira murmured “Love, yes. But unspeakable.”

    Duty, this foul word precedes incitement to cast aside conscience.

  • Tweets for Posterity 13.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    And now, as payment for my excess, my head to work’s grindstone I must press.

    Listen the views of those who oppose you, and learn – or listen to your fellows, and fail.

    I am… a liberal conservative ~ I strive to be… ethical ~ I succumb… to temptation, then conscience. #iam

    I am… a valuer of principle over material ~ I seek… understanding, of greed ~ I yearn… for freedom. #iam

    So many beautiful sentiments laid bare ~ contented in our solitude we stare ~ a moment and a click… we share.

    I am… married ~ I desire, grandchildren ~ I want, a better world for all. #Iam

    Recipe for US Election: take a heaping spoon of democracy, mix in apathy, confusion, and a twist of lie. #democracy

    We strike out at the ones we love when we’re in pain, resting assured they’ll love us again.

    Can one appreciate splendor, without exposure to squalor? #thought

    In DNA the combination to a really, really complicated lock? #evolution

  • Tweets for Posterity 12.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    Creation / Evolution / Belief – take your pick, I’ll tell mine. http://bit.ly/CGpCvE

    A father’s pride, a mother’s joy, a sister and a friend.

    Expose yourself, with your view, show them to the word anew.

    Got… to… regain… control…

    thank you all for re-tweets and favorites! {there ARE other crazies out there, I’m NOT alone}

    Depression: The sinking feeling of knowing “real” work awaits. ~ often accompanied by severe procrastination.

    That “work”, was naught, save sop to feeble conscience – now I’m wracked by guilt.

    Julia, “My favorite word, is macaroni.” Me, “How Cheesy.” Julia, “That’s so lame, it can’t even hobble home”.

    We’re all thieves- stealers of inspiration, sometimes from a person, sometimes from a book, sometimes from the ether, sometimes from a look.

    I care less who you vote for, than that you vote. #democracy http://bit.ly/T2hdrz

  • Tweets for Posterity 11.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    A soul for sale isn’t worth its price.

    Wife’s watching Henry the 8th. Little has changed – Royalty oppressed their people, gaining adulation in return. Now, it’s Politicians…

    Bribery and corruption might make the world go around, but they bring countries to their knees.

    “for the others, hors d’oeuvres’ – but for you, under the napkin”… eye candy, and then some… http://bit.ly/CGm1c

    The worst thing about Tweets, is how tone of voice doesn’t carry.

    Teachers, the world over, have a chance at immortality in the hearts of the young people they help shape. http://bit.ly/WzTr7e

    Did a mere mark change him from a boy into a man, in a moment? #Malmaxa

    A JuliaGem {or, a daughter tale} @middengem you might like this, #humor http://bit.ly/R4t4D5

    So many thoughts, vying for CBU {Central Brain Unit} time

    As women are drawn to power’s irresistible allure, so too do men seek it. You are Moth… I, am Flame.

  • Tweets for Posterity 10.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    Temptation comes in many forms, often offering an easier path, which lead to destinations not desired.

    To my friends newfound I bid adieu, morrow calls at this late hour, dawn will bring a morning new.

    “Gene Police… You! OUT OF THE POOL!” – my favorite keychain, ever, long since lost.

    Negative insights lay paths to a positive world.

    Nothing good can come of this election – either Obama or Romney will win.

    A measure of success might be that we are here, death isn’t failure, simply escape from this troubled life.

    Speaking into the wind, while wondering why nobody here, hears.

    Spreading words of discord, one Tweet at a time… Not really, however I hope my contrary thoughts inspire your own.

    History is not an impartial picture, it is drawn and framed by the victors, not the vanquished – it can, and often does, lie.

    @Popplersss That is untrue, you are an empowered person, you have a voice, we have ears – and some of us hear. We speak, therefore we are.

  • Tweets for Posterity 9.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    Though we all dream, our dreams all differ, our desires define us, our silence engulfs us – speak out.

    Say something cruel, they’ll remember you forever. Say something nice, they’ll smile a moment, and forget you. I just try for honesty.

    Let’s stop demonizing the opposition, whoever they are, like us they’re mortal and free to make up their own minds/mistakes. [2012]

    Give us cash, and we’ll give you fame – a tantalizing promise, an inevitable loss. Thanks, but I’ll build my Twitter presence the hard way.

    What have I ever truly created – my worded thoughts, my children… little else, but to me those are precious enough.

    @pickineye Love inter-cultural interaction, wish I could read Russian, but since I can’t I’ll say this much – it looks really beautiful!

    Sometimes I’m so off the wall I can see the fly I used to be. Night folks, sweet dreams and hopefully, awakenings.

    As is too often the way of things, one must atone for excess joy – apologies to all I offended, and thanks to those who offended me.

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

    “The name itself is droll, and has no effect on the reader other than to make them use it as a pillow.” – Gareth, my son critic of his dad.

  • Tweets for Posterity 8.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    @maragitado I miss Africa as well. Its gentle, oppressed people. The wisdom of its rural Elders, but its music most.

    Smug satisfaction fills me, my ploy prevailed… the mopping done, my wife cooked me a delicious meal :).

    The strangest thing, is how I find that the people most like-minded to me, are also most different in viewpoint.

    Shock, Horror, Consternation, Fear – how I felt on discovering my wife was “following” me on Twitter.

    Why do the words of the insane hold instant appeal, are they echoes of thoughts unspoken?

    Why do most religions assume their deity is masculine?

    Are these Tweeters for real? Yes, I’m talking to you @LynnHallbrooks http://bit.ly/Qxb6qc {TongueInCheek}

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

    Might Humor be Cruelty’s alter-ego?

    Take love and lust, imagination and intent, mix them together with a dash of anticipation {ARecipeForJoy}

  • Tweets for Posterity 7.

    Do good when you can, for when you cannot… you are undone.

    Though taxes aren’t charity, they should always be fair.

    We seek the similar, their offerings are sweet, yet bear little sustenance. Gain understanding by seeking out our opposites.

    My eldest daughter’s first sentence, at about a year old, “Mustn’t kick the birdie”. I could do nothing but agree.

    Raven hair, ruby lips, a long cool stare, a woman’s hips.

    I cannot choose my thoughts, they come unbidden, furrowing my brow with their excess.

    Perhaps the most terrible thing to live with is regret for all we never did.

    Deep, dark and disastrous, can this thing called “Freedom” be.

    @lisa_freer Once opportunity passes, its encapsulating moment is lost – forever. Future moments, are dreams – missed moments, my reality.

  • Tweets for Posterity 6.

    The gray links above, beneath the site picture, allow scrolling.

    @Santha_G @docmarion Love is a two way street to joy, or a one way road to hell. Tell them you love them.

    I am me and what I do is up to me and not to you – a childhood thought I’ve changed.

    @srigawntufahr Utterly obedient to six divine laws, unwittingly enslaved by their Gods, unknowingly approaching extinction… is love a law?

    Though we hold being unique and original in high esteem, we strive for conformity and slavishly follow trends. ~ http://bit.ly/UMaCTb

    “Mom, Dad! The boys at school are chasing me, sometimes I even let them catch me” my eldest daughter, twenty years ago. Nothing has changed.

    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).

    Life regains its rosy hue, for another day of grinding my head on the stone draws to its close – the weekend is almost here.

    I don’t seek followers, or to follow others, but to walk alongside each of you, for a time.

    With so many people professing such positive outlooks, the world needs negative me – for balance.

    Shoot from the lip, you’ll be surprised how often your words hit their mark.