They're both convinced</br>that a sudden passion joined them.</br>Such certainty is beautiful$$$</br>but uncertainty is more beautiful still.</br>Since they'd never met before$$$ they're sure</br>that there'd been nothing between them.</br>But what's the word from the streets$$$ staircases$$$ hallways</br>--perhaps they've passed by each other a million times?</br>I want to ask them</br>if they don't remember</br>--a moment face to face</br>in some revolving door?</br>Perhaps a "s
The lesson I've learned the most often in life is that you're always going to know more in the future than you know now.
It's hard to fight when the fight ain't fair.
She thinks I'm psycho cause I like to rhyme her name with things.
So if you do something$$$ you should be observant$$$ and careful$$$ and alert.
Zen is nothing to get excited about.
Just remain on your cushion without expecting anything.
You should rather be grateful for the weeds$$$ because eventually they will enrich your practice.
Like the sun and moon$$$ they end but to begin anew; like the four seasons$$$ they pass away to return once more.
The art of war$$$ then$$$ is governed by five constant factors$$$ to be taken into account in one's deliberations$$$ when seeking to determine the conditions obtaining in the field.