thoughts
Journal Entry: Mon Jan 14, 2008, 9:26 PM
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thoughts and memories are interesting things.
they're intangible yet probably the most vital part of everything around you.
how does a thought go from a thought to something i can touch?
for instance, these keys that i am touching were once just an idea and now they are something different. if thoughts are intangable that means these keys are no longer thoughts?
or does it mean that thoughts are only intangable for a period of time.
an optimist would choose to believe the latter im sure.
memories. i suppose memories are thougths of the past and i suppose that means you cant remember something that didnt happen--that would be imagining things.
lets think of it this way, thoughts are the umbrella and beneath the umbrella fall memories and things you imagine. if thoughts are intangable for a period of time, and the things you imagine are thoughts of things that never happened, does this mean that the things you imagine can be attainable?
i am inclined to say yes.
i dream every night and my dreams are nothing but the things i imagine. the things i long for. the things i hide. the things i am perplexed by. the things i am moved by.
Devious Comments
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Now bring me that horizon...
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[una bifurcación no son siempre dos alternativas]
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Darkness Just Began To Flourish The Sky
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Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
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Darkness Just Began To Flourish The Sky
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Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
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i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
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Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
--
i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
--
Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
--
i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
--
Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
--
i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
--
Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
--
i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
--
Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
--
i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
--
Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
--
i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
--
Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
--
i shot an arrow to the sky...
and i hit an angel passing by ...
then she fell dying to the shore...
..........
i dont shoot arrows anymore...
--
Any nation that cannot find enough volunteers to defend it among its citizenry does not deserve to survive.
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