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The great interests of man: air and light, the joy of having a body, the voluptuousness of looking.
The greatness of God!
These things are your becoming.
The satisfaction of a special Pninian craving.
I'm kinda doing a lot of stuff;
foe harm by putting your
Winna ye be gaein' awa', to write buiks, an' gar fowk fin' oot what's the maitter wi' them?
Doing nothing, badly.
Hot lovin' every night.
gratuitous masturbation
of the
psyche.
Good health, good life.
Chewing the food of sweet and bitter fancy.
Cheshvan starts tonight," Rixon said, "What are you doing arsing around in a graveyard?"
"Thinking."
"Thinking?"
"A process by which I use my brain to make a rational decision.
grandeur that few people ever
Eshgham, a term of endearment meaning my love
H is for Habit, winners make a habit of doing the things losers don't want to do.
Putting out the stars and extinguishing the sun.
The black and merciless things that are behind the great possessions.
sucking on a football.
Give me the good for which I do not know to ask,
Happiness, it's a small thing - just a very little thing.
The most precious thing I have,
Figurines and souvenirs and kickshaws and mementos and gewgaws and bric-a-brac, everything either useless to begin with or ornamented so as to disguise its use; acres of luxuries, acres of excrement.
The frivolous work of polished idleness.
Givi<>ng>ngng> these students, teenagers, any form of power over the use of their own words, allowi<>ng>ngng> them to turn everyday raw material into some form of beauty, is a gift beyond measure.
The horrible pleasure of pleasing inferior people.
Why do I not rather seek some real good - one which I could feel, not one which I could display? These things that draw the eyes of men, before which they halt, which they show to one another in wonder, outwardly glitter, but are worthless within.
The things ... are esteemed as the greatest good of all ... can be reduced to these three headings: to wit, Riches, Fame, and Pleasure. With these three the mind is so engrossed that it cannot scarcely think of any other good.
Things lak dat got uh whole lot tuh do wid convenience, but it ain't got nothin' tuh do wid love.
I spy, with my little eye, something that starts with ... G."
"Sausages.
Brimming. That's what it is, I want to get to a place where my sentences enact brimming.
I have jeggings to wear and worlds to conquer.
Graceful living; fullness of life.
Owning is owing, having is hoarding.
My curiosity sister of larks.
the beauty of doing nothing
Wishing there was a Personal God in all this impersonal matter.
There's only things, Blackie.
Pastime with good company
I love and shall, until I die.
Grudge who list, but none deny!
So God be pleased, thus live will I.
What are you thinking?
Nothing. I mean ... a lot of things. Kind of all at once.
O scaly, slippery, wet, swift, staring wights, What is 't ye do? what life lead? eh, dull goggles? How do ye vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are ye still but joggles In ceaseless wash? Still nought but gapes and bites, And drinks, and stares, diversified with boggles.
That i'm awesome
What's cooler than being cool?
What a lot of things there are a man can do without.
How pleasant it is to have money.
The things you think about when you're a hair's breath away from getting yourself killed.
little things please great minds.
livin' in heaven and a beautiful angel
Smiling too brightly,
Small Daily Acts of Greatness (SDAG).
Our Sovereign's Health, the Majesty of the People.
The things I do for love.
seeing Darija or doing anything but my
uncomplicated things
Hapmshire" typo,
Marvellous mercies and infinite love.
Verbing weirds language.
Things of today? Deeds which are harvest for Eternity!
Being, be bold and venture to be wise.
Tell me about it dear; for there is nothing which interests you which will not be dear to me
Battering the gates of heaven with the storms of prayer.
The sweetness of doing nothing.
Praying for the end of time, so I can end my time with you.
A lonely impulse of delight
Thinking, Garraty thought. That's the day's business. Thinking. Thinking and isolation, because it doesn't matter if you pass the time of day with someone or not; in the end, you're alone.
howling alternately
You love a nothing when you love an ingrate.
something just because everybody
The windy satisfaction of the tongue.
What hath the night to do with sleep?
throwing stones through the windows of the Riddle House. They
Wanting someone to notice you all the while praying no one does.
Being my lady on my arm and my slut between the sheets
You've got a lovely everything.
Love being such, or such,
the normal corners of your heart
will never guess how much
my wonderful jealousy is dark
Sometimes ... "Nothing" is much better than "Something
Our creature comforts
wankers snorting
Somewhat melancholy happiness of offering an object one likes, and that one had bought for oneself!
happiness. For example, good
Bringing Thoughts 2 Life
Uh ... why does your partner keep saying 'ing.' Mr Pin?"
...
"Speech impediment.' said Pin.
What no one else sees, no one else cares about.
To burning my father to the ground.
How beautiful it is to excel, and the goodness of giving from your heart.
A smile within your heart,
lightens up the world around" rd
Like" and "like" and "like"
but what is the thing that lies beneath the semblance of the thing?
Things. Cosas. Things attach themselves like leeches to the human soul, then they bleed out the sweetness and the music and the primordial joy of being unencumbered upon the land.
Winning, you can overlook so many things.
Some good I mean to do, Despite of mine own nature.
Love that I bear
within my breast
how is my armour melted
how my heart
To getting laid and fighting fires.
What is part of you, you cannot get rid of, even if you were to throw it away.
Nothing else but an insatiate thirst of enjoying a greedily desired object.
Some things are really necessaries of life in some circles, the most helpless and diseased, which in others are luxuries merely, and in others still entirely unknown.
I got a golden handshake that nearly broke my arm
I left the ranks of shuffling graveyard people
I got rust upon my hands from the padlocked factory gates
Silent chimneys provide the silent steeples
How lovely it is to live with a sense of community. To live where you can drop in the street and a million people will come and help you.
What is there glorious in the world, that is not the product of labor, either of the body or of the mind?
Feeling like a winner.
There is no need for a race after all.
I just mastered how to walk
Differently this time.
your and your wife's fingers and toes after your deaths.