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Post by Jo on Aug 11, 2011 0:35:20 GMT -5
You do not have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body. -C.S. Lewis
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Post by M is for Morphine on Aug 11, 2011 3:53:25 GMT -5
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go.
-from 'The Waking', Theodore Roethke
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Post by storm on Aug 12, 2011 14:55:19 GMT -5
"Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars."
-Anonymous
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Post by Terra on Aug 14, 2011 15:17:40 GMT -5
GG: you cant play in lava, its no fun
GG: you can only die in lava
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Post by wabbitplatypodes on Apr 1, 2012 9:27:51 GMT -5
"stories? stories? what's a story? when you were in high school, did you learn about the civil war? how? did you read about it, perchance in a book? how is that more real than any other book?"
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Post by Naga on Apr 1, 2012 9:46:49 GMT -5
If at first you don't succeed, you Fail.
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Post by wabbitplatypodes on Apr 1, 2012 9:56:15 GMT -5
it's hard enough to live in a land where you don't belong, but knowing it?
holding conflicting realities in your head will drive you
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Post by Naga on Apr 1, 2012 10:08:04 GMT -5
"Oh no! Not short-term parking!" - Zoey, from Left 4 Dead
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Post by Jo on Apr 1, 2012 16:57:35 GMT -5
"Have no fear of perfection. You'll never reach it." -Dali
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Post by Naga on Apr 1, 2012 18:15:54 GMT -5
Some people are like Slinkies - not really good for anything, but you still can't help but smile when you see one tumble down the stairs.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2012 18:45:36 GMT -5
"Fool my bullets are made of suns." Said Garfield with astrophysics.
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Post by icon on Apr 1, 2012 21:48:48 GMT -5
"Your honor, the defense is charged with talking to a dust speck, disturbing the peace, and loitering... on an egg."
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Post by Naga on Apr 1, 2012 22:17:10 GMT -5
"Now we threaten priests - how fun!" - Morrigan, Dragon Age Origins
Love is a weakness. love is a cancer that grows inside and makes one do foolish things. Love is death. The love you dream of is something that would be more important to one than anything, even life. I know no such love. What I know is passion. The respect of equals. Things far more valuable that I'll not speak any further. Now begone.
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Post by gold on Apr 11, 2012 18:11:58 GMT -5
"You don't have to say anything, but tell me if this sounds right. You had the "big dance". You hiked up to the Troll Cave. You ate one of the mushrooms in there. And then you saw me. Right? Right. Let me tell you how this is going to go.
"You want to kill me, but instead we're going to have Ice Cream. You don't know what that is. But you'll have to trust me on this one."
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Post by Naga on Apr 11, 2012 18:43:46 GMT -5
When you've brought yourself to my level - when your existence relies on your nonexistence, and you decide to exist anyway - then we may talk.
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