Quotes About Reflection

Suddenly, I saw ocean again—then another horizon line—but this time the deep blue sky was on the wrong side of the line…the Holy crap, we're upside down side.

It's hard to imagine, seeing all of us breathing yet one day each of us shall be gone, leaving memories.

Why are we learning about the past, when this is History?

Billions of years before twelve step groups, God committed shotgun suicide. Today wall scrapings share His gratitude stories.

Yeah, world peace would be all right, but what about a day off in a slab of ham the size of my head.

Analyzing dreams is much like walking on water. There are a limited number of people who do it well.

Old-age sucks, but the alternative doesn't look that great, either.

Dating is like nightfall--there's got to be a mourning after.

I try to read and write something interesting every day.

I'm a fool.At least i'm a self aware fool.

Wisdom of the Ages: "Forgiveness" Steroids for the Soul.

Did we really come all that way?" She asked. "Time flies when you're scared out of your mind." He answered.

Sometimes we know people who aretoo wonderful for words. I am not one of them.Or you, for that matter, as you well know.

I'm past competing in pissing contests. My jet stream is now more of a trickle. The only contest I'd win is the number of trips to the bathroom it takes to purge a 32oz soda.

Generally I try to avoid discussing consciousness, since it's, like, hard.

I hope I died honorably. I have a great deal to atone for. - Eler Nersal

How many great gems were lost to thoughtand not put down to pen.You can but think of just a fewand then they're lost again.

He had seen better days - though these had only served to embitter him against his current circumstances.

I love to laugh. Specially at myself. Sometimes I spend hours doing it.

Zoo: An excellent lace to study the habits of human beings

I'd like to say I'm not self-absorbed compared to others, but that's hard to say since I'm far too self-absorbed to pry into others' self-absorption.

People always say in the end you only regret the choices you didn't make but I really think you also regret the choices you were foolish enough to make.

Someone asked me when is my birthday?The poet inside me replied, "My birthday is on the last day of the year, It's 31st December my dear!

Sometimes I don't even know why I'm writing what I'm writing...I'm just following these people around and taking notes.