Runaway Brain
Perspective.
Me often looking to put things in some kind of order within the mixed up world of me mind.
Determination.
Can't stop trying to make sense of the things that occur around me and the world at large.
Belief.
Even when me thoughts are beyond me ability to express them, me makes the extra effort to find away to get me point across.
Pride.
Those who suffer from an excess of hubris, never learn anything new.
Vice.
Me suffers me weaknesses in order to appreciate them in others.
Pity.
Solely reserved for those who are unable to raise themselves out of the worlds mud. Generally Children and animals.
Humanity.
The difference between those who appear human and those who actually are is phenomenal. Me wish me could tell the difference more easily.
Love.
Essentially selfish. Generally comes with expectations and is never sufficient to either the grantor or the bestowed.
Imagination.
The source of all that truly sets us free as well as the fountain of belief that binds us to ignorance.(Also the one thing that separates human from animal.)
Forgiveness.
Something Me needs to learn more about.
Justice.
Me has never truly witnessed it, but Me supposes me will recognize it when me does.
Ignorance.
Mirror, mirror on the wall...
Fear.
Lack of understanding.
Ecstasy.
What me hopes to feel when me succumbs to the inevitable.
There be more. Me be certain of that. Go ahead, put yer two cents in.
Me no worried if you disagree.
8 comments:
I can't add a thing to that. The inside of your head sounds a whole lot like mine lately. Much, much stuff to ponder -- some of which clearly needs a STOMPING.
What's with the bleak vibe lately, y'all?
SJ~ With me it be all at once or nothing at all.
lbb~ Not bleak, just contemplative is all.
STOMPALODEOOOOOOOO!
Passion-
a little is good, too much is bad.
Joy-
Need it...because joy can be had, even when suffering- it's kind of like hope.
Enlightenment-
Rare. But when it happens...it's like fireworks in the mind.
Accomplishment:
Without it one cannot move forward in life.
Happiness:
Makes drudgery bearable.
A-1 steak sauce:
Tastes good on almost everything except pistacio ice cream.
Thanks for the game Scary. Maybe next time you'll win and I will have to buy the beers.
SCLICE!!!!!
Scary - me likes the one about humanity. me agrees.
NYD is so silly. Its not A-1 sauce on pistacio, its Tabasco sauce in that case.
Family:
A place to call home
Nobility:
A rarity and where it exists it is hard to find because it tends to be accompanied by humility.
xx
pinks
You're tellin me this isn't bleak?
Love.
Essentially selfish. Generally comes with expectations and is never sufficient to either the grantor or the bestowed.
I've never trusted anyone with no vices.
If you are a little bleak --although I'll buy the contemplative bit -- everyone is, now and then. I decided the other day that depression is a big black dog.
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