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[First, some random assortment of images, then to the birthday wishes.] [Happy birthday, Dad. Miss you every day.] Happy birthday Carl. [I love you guys, thanks for putting up with my shenanigans all these years.. Enjoy your day.] Post Script: Please excuse the quality of these pictures. PPS: Email me for info on where you [...]
"Hey my bother from another mother, Anything you could contribute, I'd be totally stoked and appreciate more than my goofy self could express!!!! 😄" - This is a text message from a good friend of mine, a marine and good guy, who is looking for help for his father-in-law, who is also Marine. This man [...]
"OF ALL THE THINGS which man can do or make here below, by far the most momentous, wonderful, and worthy are the things we call books." - Thomas Carlyle "Thomas Carlyle was a Scottish philosopher, satirical writer, essayist, translator, historian, mathematician, and teacher. Considered one of the most important social commentators of his time, he [...]
Over the past week or so, with all the rain we've gotten, I've been doing a great deal of reading. No, C'mon, you remember... not that thing we used to have to do for school, but the pure and simple feeling of losing yourself in a story, fiction or non-fiction. I re-awoken that feeling in [...]
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"...I don't think he was ever happy unless some one was in love with him...helping him to explain himself, promising him something..."
"Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape." -Gloria Jean Watkins aka bell hooks
You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life. Albert Camus
"Suddenly, I felt the cold metal of a Browning automatic against my head. The hammer was back, and the safety was off. I knew that the slightest pressure from his finger would mean the end for me... (And) I wasn't ready to die."