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Humility is not a garment its wearer
can choose when to wear,
for if ever they remove it,
why… it was never really there.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
Humility is not a garment its wearer can choose when to wear, for if ever they remove it, why… it was never really there.
Although my continent has changed, I fear that if I have it has not been for the better.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
Although my continent has changed, I fear that if I have it has not been for the better.
Your soul is from the stars, and there will return again.http://t.co/dvwXpfrgmb@erraticflower
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
Your soul is from the stars, and there will return again. http://twitter.com/CGAyling/status/337019678171992064 …
Words are themselves deeds,
not merely the precursor thereof.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
Words are themselves deeds, not merely the precursor thereof.
Within words hide the greatest deeds of all,
for words change the world more than any action ever can.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
Within words hide the greatest deeds of all, for words change the world more than any action ever can.
What once was wrong, is right. #sixwords
@lee_mino
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
What once was wrong, is right. #sixwords
In some ways the world is a better place,
but in so many,
not.
Our minds finally forge freedom,
as our bodies re-enter
slavery.— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
In some ways the world is a better place, but in so many, not. Our minds finally forge freedom, as our bodies re-enter slavery.
Indentured servants.#weare
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
Indentured servants. #weare
Words, as balm
or words as bane,
how you frame them
defines their refrain.@fryind— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013
Words, as balm or words as bane, how you frame them defines their refrain.
You cannot have death if you have not had life.
Perhaps death is no more than our reintegration into the cosmic dust we are.
@MrCasablanca41— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) August 13, 2013