tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52933792012-01-17T08:49:01.668+01:00remarks, illuminations, silhouettes and talesalias inkhornhttps://profiles.google.com/103028459671171670815noreply@blogger.comBlogger336125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293379.post-10937673945874470732011-12-27T13:26:00.003+01:002011-12-27T13:27:49.143+01:002011-12-27T13:27:49.143+01:00

A room without art is like roots and stem without a flower.

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The fewer assumptions, the simpler life.

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Socialism: Where your neighbor is rankled you own something he or she does not own and reports you to a government official who is rankled you enjoy owning something he or she owns and enjoys, too.

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Intelligent people 'less likely to believe in God' posted on StumbleUpon, Jun 13, 2008This is an interesting article, which if drawn further would presume that those who don't believe in God have high IQs. Yet for all this, those with high IQs are still susceptible to logical fallacies and irregular ratiocinations. The daily news is rife with examples.IQ measures, without troubling ourselves

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Life doesn't grow to its roots, it grows to its stems. I'm happy to grow to my limits and let life's manure help through my roots.

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I am an INTJ, profoundly spiritual and respectful of all religions that serve and make wise, passionate and compassionate, with boundless curiosity, infinite zeal for freedom, undying allegiance to common sense and reason, contempt for intellectual bigotry, and a love for right like honey on my lips, and an undying hate for evil.

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I'm a genius for I admit my mistakes.

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Women wear lipstick to protect themselves from warts while kissing frogs to find a prince.

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Creativity is genius, Everything else is iteration.

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Ignorance is the eventual horror of bliss.

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The political Left paints by numbers with the panache of a drunk on a vast national canvas with the sweat, blood, and earnings of all others. They never simply paint a canvas with their own lives, neither from a latent genius though artitistic freedom nor ever within the empty, numbered areas drawn by some committee for the rest of us.

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Paychecks represent our lives, for most of us, 8 or more hours of it a day. The percentage of our paychecks paid in Taxes represents a portion of our lives that we trade for the cost of law and order. We trade a percentage of our lives for this, and gladly. When the government wants to Tax us more, it is wanting us to trade a bigger percent of our lives, a greater percentage of our existence that

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Space is preeminent. Nothing may be without it.

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By its very nature, a flower is erotic.

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If you don't find friendliness, hospitality, and compassion where you live, flee.

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there are those in government who share the name Liberal with that class of voters called Liberals, but in reality are a distinct political species called Parasites who feed on their host, the people, no matter what they are called.

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never play chess with someone playing poker. never.the poker player sees all you see on the board, but you will never see what they see in their hand. play poker and they will have as much uncertainty as you and will judge their risks with a great deal more caution. in deed, make this double-game player uncomfortable with uncertainty by playing their game and you will find they usually fold.

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among thieves, honor is a pragmatic necessity, not a character trait.

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I love science. It fascinates me, continually pointing to truths tho never illuminating. The spiritual does this. And because I have such regard for the derivative understandings of existence science provides, I have little regard for those who close its books and make it their religion of hostility to everything science isn't. In a way, their belief system is a sacrilege to the pure motives of

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perfect grammar is not perfect truthperfect mathematics is not perfect realityand perfect structure is not perfect beauty

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remove doubt. it is a broad and tall object but never weighs more than a seed.

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i once came to love by a gateto a door i was too tall forand ruminated on the choreuntil it was too big to state,then i recalled the old wooded gatewith its stone wall and door so lowand how i stooped and bent my backand to the other side walked through slow.

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is it a flower when a petal falls?and can the same be true for love?

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a natural sourceknows its natural courseand can do nothing less nor more,and in moving to its endit moves to its beginning.there is nothing new in this knowing.we have known it before we knew,tho in knowing it anewwe are astonishedbecause we see the otherin the mirror of our souland feel at home.

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A love that moves too fast usually crashes into another love.

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