Old Turkey Buzzard

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About Me

If I were to wish for anything, I should not wish for wealth and power, but for the passionate sense of potential -- for the eye which, ever young and ardent, sees the possible. Pleasure disappoints; possibility never.

In addition to my other numerous acquaintances, I have one more intimate confidant. My depression is the most faithful mistress I have known -- no wonder, then, that I return the love.

In addition to my other numerous acquaintances, I have one more intimate confidant. My depression is the most faithful mistress I have known -- no wonder, then, that I return the love.

At times one remains faithful to a cause only because its opponents do not cease to be insipid.

A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything.

The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.

You need chaos in your soul to give birth to a dancing star.

They had been corrupted by money, and he had been corrupted by sentiment. Sentiment was the more dangerous, because you couldn't name its price. A man open to bribes was to be relied upon below a certain figure, but sentiment might uncoil in the heart at a name, a photograph, even a smell remembered.

We�d forgive most things if we knew the facts.

O YES INDEED!!! THIS IS MY BIOGRAPHY...AUTOBIOGRAPPHY
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Posted 15 Years Ago


sentiment might uncoil in the heart at a name, a photograph, even a smell remembered. .....and when unleashed it has you in its sway...so difficult to step out
We�d forgive most things if we knew the facts....I think so too but I am accused for this.But do we ever get to know it all? The rift builds from that gap in communication - that feeling of hurt that makes you recoil and you leave things unsaid and the wrong messages pile up.