Success

To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the apreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.

- Ralph Waldo Emerson

The Whole Wide World Lay in the Palm Of Your Hand.

The whole wide world lay in the palm of your hand.
Turning, twisting and revolving like a basketball spinning on your finger.
Suddenly, it stops and a strange feeling begins to linger.
The stars and sky, the truth and lies, the wishful dreams,
snow, hail, rain and sunlit beams.
Life changes in the direction you go.
The trick is not to think but to just live life and flow.

MARITIAL BLISS!

H: Honey get in the car we’re gonna be late.

W: I’m almost done. Just hold on five more minutes.

H: You said that five minutes ago. Actually six minutes ago. (Looking at his watch)

W: You know you’re wasting my time. I could have been all done but nnnnnnnnnoooooo you wanted to whine some more because you don’t want to be late for your mommy’s birthday. I mean, she wouldn’t even know you’re there.

H: Don’t you be talkin’ bout ma mama like that now!

W: I’m sorry. I forgot. I don’t even know the whole truth now do I?

H: You can’t handle the truth you maggot pie.

W: Oh well that’s real mature of you. What are you like eight years old?

H: No, I happen to be reading Shakespeare right now you dismal- dreaming, dissembling, donnish, drowning, drama queen!!!(With an appearance of sureness)

W: Did you know, when I first saw you I thought you were handsome. Then of course, you spoke. So if I were you I’d stop speaking right about NOW.

H: I’ll stop speaking when you pay the bills.

W: When I pay the bills? When I pay the bills? (Furious) I work my ass off cleaning the house, cooking dinner, taking care of the kids and this is the thanks I get.

H: I suppose you didn’t know but, THAT’S YOUR JOB. (Wife shocked) What do you want for it a cookie? Show me the money! Until then I can say whatever I feel like whenever I please.

W: EXCCCUUSSEE ME? (Standing slanted, pointing her finger, irritated) Who are you talking to? Your job is to serve me slave. Give me the money so that I can do ma thing! You give me nothing’ else, sometimes being a bitch is all a woman has to hold on to.

H: Listen WOMAN! I am the man of this house o.k. I wear the pants in this household and if you don’t like it then beat it. (Standing up to her) You know, my mother told me not to marry you. There’s a llotta things about me you don’t know anything about, Dottie. Things you wouldn’t understand. Things you couldn’t understand. And you know what, I know about your little rendez - vous’s over to Ron’s house. Sherry told me everything.

OUR TIME IS NOW!

Are you ready for the times coming?
Are you ready for the rants and rages, the unspoken word on brown coloured pages?
The construction of destruction of rock hard frustration, which may seem to bring total annhilation.
Do you understand the problems of our world?
Abortion, global warming and drugs out in the cold.
Our lives threatened by what we don't know.
A new World War through dust, gravel and snow.
So, I applaud to you now, to stand up and fight.
You courageous soldiers with brains and might.
Do not share in the ferocious fists of fire, instead, educate, communicate, and overcome with brain power.
Put down the weapons and stop the warfare.
Live life to its fullest and I DARE YOU TO CARE.
So, if you have an antagonizing irate agony don't let others lead you down a path of blasphemy.
Now, that you are feeling the bliss to conquer it all Rise up my comrades and stand proud and tall.
Take a risk beyond control and say, "I Love You" because our time to empower is Right Now!

I Love You ...

I love you like the water flowing down the stream.
I love you like a championship win fora team.
I love you like cupid struck us forever.
I love you even if everyone thought you weren't clever.
I love you more than life itself.
I love you more that a child's car collection on a shelf.
I love you like the sun always shines.
I love you and hope you'll always be mines.

An obsession of Love.

In my heart there is a burning desire.
A desire that is undoubtedly for one person alone.
But, may I ask a question?
What is it that drives me to temptation
that leads me to believe that the world is
a girl of beauty, awe and poise. That she is
the very creator. The one who can control my every
action and is the source to all nature and life.

a ToUcH oF hUmOuR!!

Love, Love, Love- all the wretched can't of it, masking egotism, lust, masochism, fantasy under a mythology of sentimental postures, a welter of self-induced miseries and joys, blinding and masking the essential personalities in th efrozen gestures of coutship, in the kissing and the dating and the desire, the compliments and the quarrels which vivify its barrenness. - Germaine Greer.

To SAY or Not to Say. That is the question?

What is real and what is fake in our world? What is love and what is hate? Are we slaves to our feelings? Does LOVE really make us blind? DO we really become Numb and Dumb when love comes to our hearts? This is what Germaine Greer had to say;

Love, love, love- all the wretched can't of it, masking egotism, lust, masochism, fantasy under a mythology of sentimental postures, a welter of self induced miseries and joys, blinding and masking the essential personalities in the frozen gestures of courtship, in the kissing and dating and the desire, the compliments and the quarrles which vivify our barrenness.

This cacophony of cruel reality is the truth that our minds are incessant to immaterial affection. That are feelings may manipulate our minds like the way money manipulates the richest of retards in our world. But, this link that we may call LOVE manipulates humans to fulfill their dreams. Dreams that we may call aspirations. Aspirations are fulfilling thoughts that are driven by passion. Passion is what you have during the most exciting part of your life! It is like an exhilirating extacy of magnificent, mouth-watering, moreish zest that a person goes so far, as to even receive a molecule of scrumtuous desire. So that, that desire may cling to the brain like a young to a mother and it will send a message, " Love this person like you have never loved before and love will come through for you." These words will then be transmitted from your spinal cord to various parts of your body and a warmth will engulf the layers of your skin. Her first touch will give you tingles. That touch will be with you forever.