I’m going to kill myself……….if I don’t stop smoking……..and still I don’t stop.
The crux of our lives……begins between our legs…….procreation, defecation, urination.
You can’t live in fear……….Johnny Blaze “Ghost Rider”.
We are born alone……..we live alone………we die alone……..what have we without love?
You are the flower………I am the bee………it is our purpose to join……..to create infinity.
Don’t let the past dictate who you are……..rather…….let your past be a part of who you become……..Unknown.
I am here to erase all doubt…….between the consequential and the inconsequential……here’s a hint………it only matters to you.
You can’t do enough good…….even if they don’t deserve it……who doesn’t deserve kindness?…..even our enemies…….love thy enemy God commands us.
Being……love, sex, birth, life, being……love, sex, birth, life, being…..etc.
Ultimately, we are all dead men……..sadly we cannot choose how but…….what we can decide is how we meet that end……..in order that we are remembered, as men…….we mortals are but shadows and dust…….shadows and dust Maximus!…….Proximo.
Shadows and dust…….if that’s the truth……I think you should find someone you love…….and make a family…….what are you waiting for……..do it now.
The only consolation…….when confronted with the knowledge of our mortality…….is the joy and experiences of the love we share with others.
I close my eyes…….only for a moment……and the moments gone……..all my dreams……..pass before my eyes a curiosity…….dust in the wind…….all we are is dust in the wind……..Kansas.
If I was blind…….would I know the difference between black and white skin?…….and if yes……why?
Post Guernica now!…….plaster it on all the walls………on freeway billboards, schools, work spaces, churches, and restrooms…….it moves the bowels in a most agreeable manner…….the smell of shit brings one down to earth again.
Seems I got to have a change of scene……..cause every night I have the strangest dreams……..Joe Cocker.
