12 December 2014

Four Hundred and Forty-Three

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Be mindful of the glass house confines from which you judge anything or anyone.

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In this mortal theater, many are woefully unprepared for the tsunamis that will soon be in droves arriving.

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Why bother hoping for some exalted heaven if you cannot be content with a simple breath?

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The danger in being a stranger is accidently stepping on inexpedient toes.

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The future transforms into the past in the ever-present now.

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The inanities of vanity know no boundary but death.

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History is opinion laden with many views.

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You are awareness, consciousness the spark.

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Are you sorry you did it?  Or sorry you got caught?

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How many ways we devise to torment ourselves and others.

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Find the courage to be strong in the winds of your brief moment in time.

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The difference between black and white is in the arbitrary eye of the given beholder.

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Ever a peculiar thing how humankind is so obsessed to have answers to questions that have none.

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It may matter far less what you are doing, than the awareness you are as you are doing it.

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All your experience, all your knowledge, and you ever the unknown all the while.