A. K. MAXIMILIEN

A. K. MAXIMILIEN

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About Me

I am the message and the messenger of my life,
I write my own destiny, hope and I are friends.
My World is in the land of poetic future,
and my home is earth, where life starts and ends.



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Posted 8 Years Ago


Pleasure to meet you :)

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Posted 9 Years Ago


thank you for reviewing PaperCut~ =)~

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Posted 9 Years Ago


thanks for the review, not exactly sure what I am going to do for the next chapter, I am working on editing another story, and then maybe adding to one of my other writings before adding another Mayela story, though if you have nay ideas that might inspire me to drop what I am doing and add just say so xD.

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Posted 9 Years Ago


In love with.........

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Posted 9 Years Ago




When you realize where you come from, no imagination can move you to believe that you are separate. Everything is seen for what it is, and you understand that no one is in danger of losing anything but his identification. And in that forever good news, in the face of everything that appears to be real, only kindness remains. It's nothing that can be taught. It's an experience; it's self-delight. When I give to you without motive, I am delighted. I act with kindness because I like myself when I do that. The kindness can only be to myself. It doesn't include anyone else, not even the apparent receiver. I am both giver and receiver, and that's all that matters.

The whole world belongs to me, because I live in the last story, the last dream: woman sitting in chair with cup of tea. I look out the window, and whatever I see is my world. There's nothing beyond that, not one thought. This world is enough for me. Anything I ever need to do or be is in this unlimited space. It's enough to accomplish my purpose, and my purpose is to sit here now and sip my tea. I can imagine a world outside what I can see, and as it happens I prefer this one. It is always more beautiful here, wherever I am, than any story of a future or a past. The here and now is where I can make a difference. It's what I live out of. Nothing more is required.


by Byron Katie

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Posted 9 Years Ago


That's a LOT of poems dude... DAMN!