Think

Dreams are illustrations from the book your soul is writing about you.
Marsha Norman, American Dramatist and Pulitzer Prize Winner

Mere replys are not answers..

What we have done for ourselves alone
dies with us.
What we have done for others and the world
remains and is immortal.

"What most people need to learn in life is
how to love people and use things,
INSTEAD
of using people and loving things"

Knowing others is intelligence;
knowing yourself is true wisdom.
Mastering others is strength;
mastering yourself is true power.
– Lao Tzu, Chinese Taoist Philosopher

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Phi lies within...

"...no one has the right to do wrong. Not even if wrong has been done to them."
Viktor Frankl (Man's Search For Meaning)

Thought

The character of a man is known from his conversations. – Menander,
342-292 B.C., Greek Comic Dramatist

Good For Pondering...

The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will
always find forgiveness. – Honoré de Balzac, 1799-1850, French Novelist

Whine less, breathe more; talk less, say more; hate less, love more; and
all good things are yours. – Swedish Proverb

There is more to life than increasing its speed. – Mahatma Gandhi,
1869-1948, Indian Political and Spiritual Leader

When angry
don't speak
WRITE instead

What we have done for ourselves alone
dies with us.
What we have done for others and the world
remains and is immortal.

Continuously re-evaluate!

"What most people need to learn in life is
how to love people and use things,
INSTEAD
of using people and loving things"

Knowing others is intelligence;
knowing yourself is true wisdom.
Mastering others is strength;
mastering yourself is true power.
– Lao Tzu, Chinese Taoist Philosopher

WHAT IS PLUTOCRACY?

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Plutocracy in the 21st Century

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Valhamtus/Discovery

The tempest of my life explode
A realization time forebode
The violin nay played life's strife
The prayers for me had spared the knife

The rain that fell upon my chains
Were blessings that caressed my skin
Some eyes were good, some eyes were vain
In time I learned they were my kin

The questions swam within my soul
Who was my id? Should I endure?
To find the answers was my goal
A tragic end this would procure

Was Titus' fate my future's lot?
Was Hamlet's doubt what I had bought?
Valjean's redemption's what I seek
Valhamtus's thus the man you'll meet

A Smart Board

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