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Post by dvg on Nov 13, 2018 0:03:00 GMT -5
"Reason has moons, but moons not hers!
Lie mirror'd on her sea,
Confounding her astronomers
But, O delighting me." By Ralph Hodgson dvg
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Post by dvg on Nov 13, 2018 15:12:20 GMT -5
If you're going to poke at crazy things with a stick, don't be surprised if they start rubbing their nipples and liking it.
-G. Hunter
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Post by dvg on Nov 14, 2018 11:34:10 GMT -5
"Mad with joy, life and death dance to the rhythm of this music:
The hills and the sea and the earth dance:
The world of man dances in laughter and tears."
-Kabir dvg
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Post by dvg on Nov 26, 2018 21:22:32 GMT -5
"Shall I, a gnat which dances in Thy ray, Dare to be reverent?"
-Coventry Patmore dvg
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Post by dvg on Dec 4, 2018 20:54:31 GMT -5
tiger tale twofer... "Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies. Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand, dare seize the fire?"
-William Blake "From the dark jungle as a tiger bright, Form from the viewless Spirit leaps to light."
-Rumi
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Post by dvg on Dec 9, 2018 12:49:51 GMT -5
"And Every Guiding Light Was Gone
And Every Teacher Lying--
There Was No Truth In Moving On--
There Was No Truth in Dying.
And Then The Night Commanded Me
To Enter In Her Side--
And Be As Adam Was To Eve
Before The Great Divide."
-Leonard Cohen dvg
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Post by dvg on Jan 23, 2019 10:43:21 GMT -5
So fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a’ the seas gang dry.
Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun;
I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands o’ life shall run.
-Robert Burns dvg
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Post by lloyd on Jan 23, 2019 18:13:43 GMT -5
CP's BY JOYCE KILMER (Adapted) I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a CP.
A CP whose hungry mouth is prest Against the bug’s sweet flowing breast;
A CP that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to prey;
A CP that may in Summer wear A nest of insects in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a CP.
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Post by dvg on Feb 15, 2019 15:21:05 GMT -5
Insanity is universal. Sanity is rare.
Yet there is hope, because the
moment we perceive our insanity,
we are on our way to sanity.
-Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj dvg
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Post by dvg on Mar 13, 2019 16:20:34 GMT -5
"Is there anything more dangerous
than dissatisfied and irresponsible gods
who don't know what they want?"
-Yuval Noah Harari dvg
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