Can you tell me...

Why some just don’t:

go to whores
smoke
beat anyone
drink excessively
fault others or blame oneselves
search for some meaning
look like idiots
find pleasure in social clubs
kill themelves
want to die
talk about themselves
read magazines to know
ask a friend for advice
go to shrink on a regular basis or for any reason
love to watch TV or play computer games
want to fuck, fuck, fuck?

Wait, I am disregarding the idea of perfect conditioning. Just look at the worldly conditions and you should leave ideas where they are real. In novels, for instance.

Well, you tremble, someone mumbles “perhaps an extraordinarily strong ego”, I yell: fuck you, you make the best money in the world on the ego idea. Then I calm down and realize that you’re just as stupid as the rest. You could have far better money in show business.

Leaving the room, I just mutter, but with no intention to myself only:

“He’s just a strong fucking bastard”

I can identify.
But I sometimes use humbleness in sneak attack mode.
bastard me.

Basterds?

They are excersizing their inherent freedoms.

Shaped by environment.
Inheriting versions of passed events.
Constantly changing.

These are the mannerisms of all forms and structures, including but not limited to human bodies.

Chaos is one of the attributes, yes. It’s like your left hand. It’s one of your body-parts. It’s freedom.

Chaos is the “Reason” for many things.

Dan~ I will love you no matter what.

I didn’t read this time.

Your PM seems to dictate the opposite.
I know what kind of game you want to play, scum bag.
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Maybe keep your spam on one thread.

True, it might seem so.

Try to find out. I believe you can.

Spam. I love the word now :slight_smile: It’s never one-threaded. And I like the dharmadhatu concept :slight_smile:

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MADONNA LYRICS

“Nothing Fails (Nevins Mix)”

I’m in love with you, you silly thing
Anyone can see
What it is with you, you silly thing
Just take it from me
It was not a chance meeting
Feel my heart beating
You’re the one…

You could take all this, take it away
I’d still have it all
Cause I’ve climbed the tree of life
And that is why, no longer scared if I fall
When I get lost in space
I can return to this place
Cause, you’re the one…

Nothing fails
No more fears
Nothing fails
You washed away my tears
Nothing fails
No more fears
Nothing fails
Nothing fails

I’m not religious, but I feel so moved
Makes me want to pray, pray you’ll always be here
I’m not religious, but I feel such love
Makes me want to pray
When I get lost in space
I can return to this place
Cause, you’re the one…

I’m not religious, but I feel so moved
I’m not religious, makes me want to pray
I’m not religious, but I feel so moved
Makes me want to pray, pray you’ll always be here
I’m not religious, but I feel such love
Makes me want to pray

Nothing fails
No more fears
Nothing fails
You washed away my tears
Nothing fails
No more fears
Nothing fails
Nothing fails

Nothing fails
No more fears
Nothing fails
You washed away my tears
Nothing fails
No more fears
Nothing fails
Nothing fails

Nothing fails
Nothing fails
No more fears

Queen - The Show Must Go On Lyrics
(Queen)

Empty spaces - what are we living for
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for…
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore

The show must go on,
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on.

Whatever happens, I’ll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I’m learning, I must be warmer now
I’ll soon be turning, round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I’m aching to be free

The show must go on
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends

The show must go on
The show must go on
I’ll face it with a grin
I’m never giving in
On - with the show -
I’ll top the bill, I’ll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the -
On with the show -

The show must go on…

Do you read anything at all?

Take it for real, at last. I took one thing.

Me.

It’s just me, why are you shitting your pants?

I love myself.

The Final Countdown
Europe
(Miscellaneous Movie Songs Compilation)

We’re leaving together
But still it’s farewell
And maybe we’ll come back
To earth, who can tell
I guess there is no one to blame
We’re leaving ground (leaving ground)
Will things ever be the same again
It’s the final countdown…
The final countdown
Ooh oh

We’re heading for Venus (Venus)
And still we stand tall
Cause maybe they’ve seen us
And welcome us all (yeah)
With so many light years to go
And things to be found (to be found)
I’m sure that we’ll all miss her so
It’s the final countdown…
The final countdown
The final countdown (the final countdown)
Ooh ooh oh

(interlude)

The final countdown
Ooh oh
I’ts the final countdown
The final countdown
The final countdown (the final countdown)
Ooh
It’s the final countdown
We are leaving together
The final countdown

We don’t think ‘as if’, although many would wish so. Even mathematics is fucking real.

‘You take yourself too seriously’

What is happening to you when it takes place?

I call it life force.

It’s said people don’t want freedom. I don’t know, some for sure do, like criminals or even some unhappy wives.

I think people don’t want love. They want to be loved, well sure. They want to love. Some.

They don’t want LOVE. That’s beyond my understanding. But I’ll find out. Doing my best all the time.

Nirvana truly realized is Samsara properly understood. Or.

You know the whole truth when you understand all lies.

Going downtown.

Need to stretch my bones and fill the stomach.

Bye.

Oh.

I’ll never leave you alone.

However, if you tell me to go away, I will.

I can’t. You’re bastard to whom?