Definition

Define or be defined
If you don't like how you're defined lose the definer.

My Inside Out World

Isn't it hilarious to be in a relationship when you are out of it but being out of a relationship when you are in it?
I am now turning my world right side out, with effort.

The mumbo in my head

I stayed at the monstrous Inn for 127 hours and then had breakfast at Tiffany's because my Tehran was for sale and Annie was at the Hall so I couldn't saw my hand off when she was still around. Some misinterpret Nietzsche for their own evil undertakings just like the Swedes took advantage of Plato's teaching, and then they venture to call old sophists postmodernists! I personally think you need to download a free conservation biology book and see how coal ashes will cause the biggest mass extinction on earth. You can then worry about wrestling world championship.

Uberman wishes the will to power

If you had to amputate your arm to live, would you chose to die?

In my fortune cookie

'Genius is eternal patience'

This..oh..this..

This urge to explain the world
Haunts me, hits me, hassles me, handles me, hastens me

Through observation of humanity...

Why is it that with human nature, once you think you know someone, you don't know them anymore and once you think you don't know someone, you know them exactly.

Think of mind's prototypes and classifications and categorizations, survival of species, the law of probablilities and relativities, and the answer may lie somewhere in the middle of the road there.

Hello

I am a cry

Hello

I am changing the format of this blog from an emotional reaction to things to a perceptive reaction to things.
Cheers to wisdom.

Hello

I am a cry

Hello

Just because someone pulls you out of shit doesn't mean they are your friend, and just because someone pushes you into the shit doesn't mean they are your enemy. So if your warm and happy in a pile of shit.....Stay Put!

René Karl Wilhelm Johann Josef Maria Rilke

‎"For one human being to love another: that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation."



PS. Don't you miss the long names they used to have traditionally instead of today's acronym system of calling each other with the first letter of their name like R?

Veritas Liberabit Vos

truth shall set you free

quod me nutrit me destruit

what nourishes me destroys me

vincit qui se vincit

He conquers who conquers himself

Bless you

Dear Diary
Now that things are becoming clear
I am re evaluating my life
Thanks for listening to me
I am also learning that we are responsible for our listening and if we suddenly change the way we listen and the way we are listened to, we lose an accountability. So let's stay in the conversation dear diary, knowing that our listening is sacred.

Words bottle up in my body

There is a temptation to talk
With an overwhelming conviction that
Silence is the answer
Which one would you chose?

Bitter words leave me..momentarily

Funny how you suffer for years and years, then you're the happiest for some time but the suffering can't leave you alone. The bitter taste of your words were still lingering in my ears when I left the house. I knew that no matter what, I am not coming home without a new story to tell. I can only go story-less in my mind for a couple of days, so catch me before I fall everybody, and he did. I drank so much I could not feel my senses nor hear any of the bitter words in my head. I danced till the music stopped and waited until more music went back on. I still smell the strong cologne of this stranger wearing a red t-shirt. The music beats were fast and so was he. I was struggling to catch up to his steps but once I got the catch, I could follow easier. The smell of his cologne is on my fingers as I strike the keyboard. Makes me yearn for his presence here now. He was warm and full of blood. The night was young so was my head. We danced without talking alot. Only at the end of the night, I realized that he doesn't live here, and was just a visitor. Why are visitors more fun to be around? Is it because they know how to enjoy before it's too late? Maybe they haven't been burdened by the weight of a city. It was beautiful, how the world operated tonight. Love lost meant love gained, there is so much love out there, we just need to see it with a fresh pair of eyes, and bang! It is there, everything you want to see is right in front of your seeing eyes. So what happens to the bitter taste words in my ear? I will sleep now and wait until tomorrow for the words to get some rest. Maybe with tomorrow comes an answer. Maybe tomorrow is an answer. Sleep tight.

"To look at something as though we had never seen it before requires great courage." - Henri Matisse