C.G.Ayling

Tweets for Posterity 353.

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I believe our need of acceptance, approval, and love is coded to overwhelm, and it often does.

The more significant the truth appears to be, the less definite it is.

I am a man, the wind blows, a clear sky is blue, divinity dwells within, there is more than life, I have a soul, I am…

If I said you had a beautiful mind, would you pose it against mine… {http://www.metrolyrics.com/if-i-said-you-had-a-beautiful-body-lyrics-bellamy-brothers.html …}

In real life there is no replay, we either get it right, or we get it wrong.

Life comes, and then it’s gone, yet words… they remain, so in a another way authors trade life for a sort of immortality.

Some pictures really do speak to us, what makes this strange is how they cannot talk.

I look at my Twitter interactions and what do I see, the same as I do in real life, people talking about other people, talking about them…

Writers must write, and yes, like most people sometimes we have to fake it.

I can’t thank everyone who visits my timeline, but I promise this, if you leave your mark, I see it, and seeing it, I see a bit… of you.

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