Oes Sayings And Quotes

I woke up with a heart attack just out of my field of vision and with my dick in my hand, saying, I love you I love you I love you over and over...And that my dear sweet love of my life, is how things were without you and I'd done everything I could to keep you from knowing that

Tish-ah!" said the grass. "Tish-ah, tish-ah!" Never had it said anything else--never would it say anything else. It bent resiliently under the trampling feet; it did not break, but it complained aloud every time--for nothing like this had ever happened to it before.

His idea is to get your team together and pretend that your product has failed. That’s right: failed, cratered, imploded, or “went aloha oe,” as we say in Hawaii. You ask the team to come up with all the reasons why the failure occurred. Then each member has to state one reason until every reason is on a list. The next step is to figure out ways to prevent every reason from occurring.

In bringing up children we must remember that we are bringing them up not for life in the present, but for life in the future, for the very best condition of the human race – that is to say, for life in the very best circumstances. Generally, however, parents bring their children up only so that they are fit for the present world, even though it is corrupt. In bringing children up for the future, for a better world, we ourselves will help to ensure a better future for the world. After Kant, OE

But not all wishes are fulfilled. It isn't that hard, however, to put such petty desires to rest, and finally, to forget. People say at times that trivial desires have a greater hold on the soul. Perhaps that's true. Perhaps that's why many people leave somewhere only to return there for the same reason.

The things people do are offensive and ugly to me. Why do they get up in the morning and go to bed at night? Why do they think something terrible will happen if they don't have three meals a day? Why do they smile and say hello to everyone they meet and say things that are different from what they're thinking, without ever reflecting on what they do? Why do they meet someone they hate and fail to express their feelings or someone they love? Why do they get married when their smooth skin turns rough, and have children when they're married, and buy a house when they have children, and fill up their house with ugly and boring things? Why can't you beat and break things when you're furious, or set fire to something when you're angry and disappointed, or kill someone when you hate him? Why do these others cling to people they hate, and say goodbye to people they love? I despise people who've come up with all these rules.

There was a time when people whispered behind my back, a long time ago, "He must've been wounded badly." Okay. Let's say that it's true. But it's not something that should be spoken of in the past tense. Every moment inflicts wounds. I'm not the kind of person who sits there licking them. No one can say that the disorder, chaos, and immorality brought on by oblivion are greater offenses than the disorder, chaos, immorality, and corruption of those who remember all and commemorate the past. I'm of the mind that it's better to destroy everything and begin anew than it is to fix and mend.

The world, I dare say, is quite accommodating toward my plans in a way. The world falls, breaks, declines, and retreats, as if to make way for my plans. The world is rife with wards, and as relentless desires flood the world, people grow simpler and poorer, and finally disappear. We would have to come up with a different name for people of a world like that. I wait, bored, for the world to collapse on its own, like an eroded mound after a monsoon.

Ond hen foi go lew ydi Twm, Sioned,' medda fo, 'ac mae o wedi penderfynu peidio deud wrth neb am y grempog honno rhag ofn i'r llanciau 'ma ddychryn, ac y byddi di'n hen ferch ar hyd dy oes.’ Ffasiwn lol, ynte, fel taswn i'n hidio mae hen ferch fydda i, ac mae'n ddigon tebyg mai felly bydd hi hefyd, achos dydw i ddim wedi gweld neb yn debyg i Bob eto. ‘A good-hearted boy is Tom, Sioned,’ said Bob, ‘and he decided to say nothing about your cooking lest he frighten all the boys your age, and lose you any hope of a husband, and have you die an old maid.’ Little did they know, but I was likely to die an old maid in any case, for I’d found no-one the measure of Bob.

Ond hen foi go lew ydi Twm, Sioned,’ medda fo, ‘ac mae o wedi penderfynu peidio deud wrth neb am y grempog honno rhag ofn i’r llanciau ‘ma ddychryn, ac y byddi di’n hen ferch ar hyd dy oes.’ Ffasiwn lol, ynte, fel taswn i’n hidio mae hen ferch fydda i, ac mae’n ddigon tebyg mai felly bydd hi hefyd, achos dydw i ddim wedi gweld neb yn debyg i Bob eto. ‘A good-hearted boy is Tom, Sioned,’ said Bob, ‘and he decided to say nothing about your cooking lest he frighten all the boys your age, and lose you any hope of a husband, and have you die an old maid.’ Little did they know, but I was likely to die an old maid in any case, for I’d found no-one the measure of Bob.