-Believing that all has been said and done is like mistaking the horizon for the limits of the world. Voltaire.
-Plus je connais hommes, plus j'aime mon chien. Pascal.
TAJ "boat mummy." VALURA "yes sweetie you went on a boat, was daddy there with you?" TAJ "no, but monkey on boat" VALURA "well then sweetie, Daddy WAS there with you"
-Believing that all has been said and done is like mistaking the horizon for the limits of the world. Voltaire.
-Plus je connais hommes, plus j'aime mon chien. Pascal.
wie weit, wie weit noch?
fragst mich, wo wir gewesen sind...
du fehlst hier
Wisdom calls aloud in the street, she raises her voice in the public squares; at the head of noisy streets she cries out, in the gateways of the city she makes her speech:
Monkeys monkeys and bananas
-Believing that all has been said and done is like mistaking the horizon for the limits of the world. Voltaire.
-Plus je connais hommes, plus j'aime mon chien. Pascal.
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You know, when i started writing, i thought that is was like a raw gush of emotion, spilled out into a woven syntactic net of words and punctuation, but it ain't no gush. At first, writing felt like it came out on its own, almost as if the poem already existed a long time ago and was just waiting to come out... but thats bullcrap in fact. Inspiration, that sexy Muse, only comes of her own accord once every six hundred years, the rest of the time you have to buy the b*tch drinks for hours, give her a limo ride to the George V, and make her reach orgasm at least 7 times in an hour before she relinquishes the slightest crumb the good stuff.
To be a writer is to struggle with one's self constantly, on a daily basis, trying to convince one's self that the words are not crap, but might herald meaning if put right at the right time. Only 25 percent of writing is the raw gush, the other 75 percent is rereading, fixing, stylizing, erasing those metaphors that seemed like the most fabulous creations in the world; simply because they don't fit into this particular piece.
If your really into it like i am, you have to force it out. Sometimes i push myself to write perfect crap for two pages, and on the third page it starts getting good, so i erase the first two and go on from there. You realize that you would never have gotten where you are if you didn't push yourself to do it. Force it out, its in there, just squeeze the tube like there is no tomorrow.
I was always scared with my mother's obsession with the good scissors. It made me wonder if there were evil scissors lurking in the house somewhere.
Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons for you are crunchy and good with ketchup.
**giggles**
Me train running low on soul coal
They push+pull tactics are driving me loco
They shouldn't do that no no no
Let's relight this forum
-Believing that all has been said and done is like mistaking the horizon for the limits of the world. Voltaire.
-Plus je connais hommes, plus j'aime mon chien. Pascal.
Metal Rulezzzzzz!!!!!!!!!!!
Me train running low on soul coal
They push+pull tactics are driving me loco
They shouldn't do that no no no
Me train running low on soul coal
They push+pull tactics are driving me loco
They shouldn't do that no no no
I was always scared with my mother's obsession with the good scissors. It made me wonder if there were evil scissors lurking in the house somewhere.
Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons for you are crunchy and good with ketchup.
**giggles**
-Believing that all has been said and done is like mistaking the horizon for the limits of the world. Voltaire.
-Plus je connais hommes, plus j'aime mon chien. Pascal.