When Chuck Mangione told me about the "love of the human race". When listening to UB40's Kingston Town, substitute the words, Kingdom Comes. Overcame Prozac, laughed and cried again today. Silent laugh. Teary cry.
Life is becoming pretty ripe. It is not the Internet, it is us who come to realize we are the collective consciousness. Well, those who know God is watching/thinking/knowing/being. Imagine we are part of the things that makes life and knowledge. We'll go into the things part later, maybe. Was a Nuclear Engineering major, but changed majors. Many physics majors end up studying metaphysics, naturally.
Was listening to Land of Make Believe by Chuck Mangione when these thoughts came:
Stop keeping numbering years and think we made time end?
Natural chemical that lengthens life made illegal by those who want to keep it secret?
Movie ideas?
Also, everyone is bound to go crazy at some point and say something stupid or cruel. Especially, if you speak a lot. So, I rarely speak. But the point is, people are allowed mistakes. But fewer and fewer are allowed, okay?
YTN. The Hankyoreh Newspaper.
Bigger than beef... Oh-oh? Yea? Both. You know, when you blow up, sometimes the smallest thing triggers it. I am like a still pond. At least, I try. That way, I can see reflections of life and reason.
Ya know, DJ Kim and MH Noh pulled us through the IMF monetary crisis with flying colors. Did a lot of other things too, but why are these achievements not written about or taught? Some write about these two fine men as if they were traitors. Friggin' Turkeys!
Oh, no! Waves in the pond.
Outside, looking at the edge of life. Extremely ragged edge or edges?