I believe one writes because one has to create a world in which one can live.”
– Anaïs Nin
Tag: world
Man can never know the loneliness a woman knows …
“Man can never know the loneliness a woman knows. Man lies in the woman’s womb only to gather strength, he nourishes himself from this fusion, and then he rises and goes into the world, into his work, into battle, into art. He is not lonely. He is busy. The memory of the swim in amniotic fluid gives him energy, completion. Woman may be busy too, but she feels empty. Sensuality for her is not only a wave of pleasure in which she is bathed, and a charge of electric joy at contact with another. When man lies in her womb, she is fulfilled, each act of love a taking of man within her, an act of birth and rebirth, of child rearing and man bearing. Man lies in her womb and is reborn each time anew with a desire to act, to be. But for woman, the climax is not in the birth, but in the moment man rests inside of her.”
― Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934
There are two types of people in this world …
There are two types of people in this world. People who hate clowns … and clowns. (Bobby Pendragon)
– D.J. MacHale, The Quillan Games
Don’t pointless things have a place …
Don’t pointless things have a place, too, in this far-from-perfect world?
Remove everything pointless from an imperfect life, and it’d lose even its imperfection.
– Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
Every man has his secret sorrows …
Every man has his secret sorrows
which the world knows not;
and often times we call a man cold
when he is only sad.
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Please Help!
And that I did.
I softly bent over her and caressed her.
Held her in my arms.
Then I kissed her on her forehead.
And I cried for her.
I shed all those tears she could not share with this world anymore.
“Please help!”
Were her last words.
– sanados
I’m not afraid …
I’m not afraid that the world’s gonna end. I’m afraid nothing’s gonna change.
– unknown
Why does the …
Why does the sun go on shining?
Why do the birds go on singing?
Don’t they know it’s the end of the world?
(The end of the world)
– Arthur Kent
Pen and paper
Thank god I got pen and paper.
If I would say out loud what I think
some people would kill me.
If I would whisper the feelings i have
even my friends would turn their backs on me.
If I would do what I want to
the police would put me in jail forever.
If I would show what the world means to me
the doctors would lock me away.
So I write all those things down.
On this all patient paper.
With this emotionless pen.
Just to lock those sheets away.
Far away from myself.
All what I am.
Put away in that safe place.
Where even I can’t reach it.
Gone for good.
So that I can walk straight out of the front door.
See all the things I just wrote about.
And still being able to smile.
– sanados
Here’s to the …
Here’s to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes… the ones who see things differently — they’re not fond of rules… You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can’t do is ignore them because they change things… they push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do.
– Steve Jobs
Shrouded in a vivid cloak
Fog falling into the sea,
getting soaked by it,
for the sea to become a lake.
Mysterious shades,
hidden from the world,
visible to the moon.
Banished by daylight,
fallen to morning-dew.
– sanados
In the 60’s …
In the 60’s, people took acid to make the world weird. Now the world is weird and people take Prozac to make it normal.
– unknown