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 mystical     [mis-ti-kuh l]
 adjective
 obscure in meaning; mysterious

“The secret of health for both mind and body is not to mourn for the past,

nor to worry about the future,

but to live the present moment wisely and earnestly.” 

―Buddha

“In the end

these things matter most:

How well did you love?

How fully did you live?

How deeply did you let go?” 

―Buddha

“Every morning we are born again.

What we do today is what matters most.” 

―Buddha

perhaps I'm a philosophaster

Kurz: Dislike. Those cops are as innocent as Eric Garner.

Can you mourn the death of one innocent man and celebrate the death of two more?

J: At least this is for a purpose... I know what you're saying.

And you were the one reason I was hesitant to post this because I knew you would put me in my place, but honestly.... it's tiring. And wearing to see a whole race be disregarded and devalued for years and years and years.

Kurz: Ya I got nothing.

We try to do better.

We try to be better.

Martin would NEVER approve of violent revolution.

In his last year, Malcolm would not have approved either.

J: I don't want LA or Ferguson riots where we self-destruct,

but I don't know how else we can convey our frustration, anger, sadness, pain, and the desire

for SOMETHING to change.

We are just as intelligent, passionate, and deserving as all other humans

yet we haven't been treated equally for 400 years........ YEARS.

nothingness or.... something, ness

we don't 

see things as they are,

we see things as 

we are.

– Anaïs Nin

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laugh like a story
body of a goddess
have you seen golden indigo?
I have and, my stars, is it something
her walk flows like the lyrics that 
play by her heartbeat
    smile. laugh. her.
a perfect example of being, by being
Beauty for days and a heart of ocean
gems
Power, will, love, hope; another
lost star in this sea of growth

if only she knew



—r*

sno

staring at base was mouthwatering I love the smell of her...

god how real

if I could sleep with her, I imagine heaven

my body light and energized, she takes over my body, and I groan something like
"I" and "love" and "you". she's silent. this eternal neverland is full of jokes & smiles & relief.

white

like this bullshit ton of snow dropping like sand in an hour glass

all my brain can do is bitch about why here, why this?

why



—r star