Pretty Weeds

Pretty Weeds

A Poem by nunldon

I've collected these aphorisms together from my portfolio.


 We're going to come. 


 Don't give up; give down. 

 Time conquers itself. 

 Where you get to, is only where you left off. 

 The moment dead became something; it ceased. 

 The element of truth is a quark. 

 We'll all survive; eventually. 

 Rulers don't draw the line; they just help. 

 Time, like God, is limited no more than the confines of our use of it. 

 I feel so less depraved! 

 All knowledge lies in confusion. 

 Protest; contest. 

 Growing is accompanied by growth. 

 When you feel loved by God, man, you know it's a woman. 

 He is not he,to himself, unless he is me. 

 Temptation rules; if you give in to it. 

 Be a witness to your own story. 

 leaves rustle to appease, the silence of the breeze. 

 That it is just; is just that. 

 It is the thought which pops the balloon. 

 I'm very Proud of the fact that I'm not very proud. 

 Take advantage of yourself. 

 Can I love? Tell us all and we'll both know. 

 Only knowledge can produce doubt. 

 New word: mastress. 

© 2012 nunldon

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Added on February 8, 2012
Last Updated on February 13, 2012
Tags: time, dead, became, survive, rulers, depraved, knowledge, confusion, protest, growing, contest, feel, god, man, woman, temptation, witness, story, leaves, fact, love, doubt, new



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