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The thoughtful excitement of lonely rambles, of gardening, and of other like occupations, where the mind has leisure to must during the healthful activity of the body, with the fresh and wakeful breezes blowing round it ...
Moodling is daydreaming, letting your mind wander, losing track of time, and, in the most severe cases...doing nothing" -Dill
So I have this word for much of what I do in life: 'plorking.' I'm not playing and I'm not working, I'm plorking.
Canoodling, I see.
Living a life that is driven more strongly by curiosity than by fear.
Being, be bold and venture to be wise.
Don't say mourning. It's too psychoanalytic. I'm not mourning. I'm suffering.
Following fashion trends, however ridiculous or uncomfortable.
The horrible pleasure of pleasing inferior people.
Cosplay. Why you just said the magic word!
Being, not doing, is my first joy.
He was a really energetic person and desperately keen for his son to succeed. He was simply a caring father who tried to make sure that Jony had all the best opportunities to get on as a designer.
taking care of the tasks of life. We know we have found our balance when we are so deeply rooted in God that our activity is marked by the peaceful, joyful, rich quality of our contemplation.
Working from nine till five every day at something that gives you no pleasure just so that, after thirty years, you can retire.
Surrounding yourself with others ...
Doing nothing, badly.
The pleasures of living is loving!
Pretending that there can be passion That has more life in it than death,
lying on "mattress graves.
What is the largest addiction in the world? Looking good and being right!
Life: my favorite occupation.
Profound boredom, drifting here and there in the abysses of our existence like a muffling fog, removes all things and men and oneself along with it into a remarkable indifference. This boredom reveals being as a whole.
Brooding on God, I may become a man.
Sacred solitude; reading, wondering and writing.
Never being, but always at the edge of Being.
It is the excitement of becoming - always becoming, trying, probing, falling, resting, and trying again- but always trying and always gaining
Having just enough life to enjoy being dead.
Enjoying life as it happens one day at a time.
The word should be thinkering.
A man's happiness,-to do the things proper to man.
gratuitous masturbation
of the
psyche.
Fabulosity. It's a state of being.
If you're working, you're working hard, and if you're not doing that, what are you doing?
To burning my father to the ground.
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.
The beauty and meaningfulness of an ordinary life.
robbing banks and killing people in the
Finding God in All Things.
Oddly, a search for 'jeggings' in my email inbox shows that my first exposure to the phenomenon came from - wait for it - Mike Allen of 'Politico,' who helpfully explained the concept on December 20, 2009.
Daily life, the sacred time of a man.
Passionately obsessed by anything we love
an avalanche of magic flattens the way ahead, levels, rules, reasons, dissents, bears us with it over chasms, fears, doubts. Without the power of that love ...
Reading, Writing, and Enjoying A Creative Life.
John was a mild man, but he was human, and after a long day's work to come home tired, hungry, and hopeful, to find a chaotic house, an empty table, and a cross wife was not exactly conducive to repose of mind or manner.
Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, So I my life conduct. Each morning see some task begun, Each evening see it chucked. But still, in sudden moods of dusk, I hear those great weird wings, Feel vaguely thankful to the vast Stupidity of things.
Looking back at a repetition of empty days, one sees that monuments have sprung up. Habit is not mere subjugation, it is a tender tie: when one remembers habit it seems to have been happiness.
The dreadful burden of having nothing to do.
Writing that's not working for a living.
Duh, Winning!!!!
(hhahaha)
Beingness is just joy.
Meta-pleasures afforded to us by the exercise of our emotions.
Daring life, graceful living.
Being my lady on my arm and my slut between the sheets
Enjoying the joys of others and suffering with them-these are the best guides for man.
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.
A habit leads a man so gently in the beginning that he does not perceive he is led - with what silken threads and down what pleasant avenues it leads him! By and by, the soft silk threads become iron chains, and the pleasant avenues Avernus!
Sitting still as stone watching - watching
People walking by you wondering why
No one ever stops to talk or thinks about it - if they ever did
Jeeves."
"Sir?"
"Are you busy just now?"
"No, sir."
"I mean, not doing anything in particular?"
"No, sir. It is my practice at this hour to read some improving book; but, if you desire my services, this can easily be postponed, or, indeed, abandoned altogether.
The effect of overworking; we miss sacred moments.
A becoming in which one never becomes, a becoming whose rule is neither evolution nor asymptote but a certain turning, a certain turning inward, turning into my own / turning on in / to my own self / at last / turning out of the / white cage, turning out of the / lady cage / turning at last.
Making our art, we make artful lives.
For me, acting is doing.
discombobulation
Spending my time living a life that looked great on Instagram, even as I rotted from the inside out since it gave me nothing of substance. All
This lost, loose feeling that no consequence could be so harmful as the sense of staying where you were, or of being who you are.
Your calling is your natural area of concentration
Every one knows, that the mind will not be kept from contemplating what it loves in the midst of crowds and business. Hence come those frequent absences, so observable in conversation; for whilst the body is confined to present company, the mind is flown to that which it delights in.
Being is Dying by Loving.
medhermeneutical
Becoming the beloved is pulling the truth revealed to me from above down into the ordinariness of what I am, in fact, thinking of, talking about and doing from hour to hour.
What time he can spare from the adornment of his person he devotes to the neglect of his duties.
Wishing that I could stay right here in this moment of not doing, but simply being, forever.
progrestination: wandering sideways through the to-do list..and finding interesting distractions from the main goal.
Keeping Crooked Hillary Clinton out of the White House!
Striving is stealing our joy, our moments.
Everybody asks me, 'So, what are you doing now?' Why must I be doing something? All my life I've been doing something. All my life I've been doing. For now, I'm being
being quiet, being grateful.
A calling is the most satisfying form of work because, as gratification, it is done for its own sake rather than for the material benefits it brings,
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Belonging to oneself
the whole essence of life lies in that.
What is one ever doing anywhere?
Setting up a community and seeing what happens to it when the megalomaniacs get busy: that's my main preoccupation.
When people fear to lose much more than strive to find, the great routine begins.
Feeling - what authentic human fun!
Living as human being and as a divinity.
moving from tension into relaxation,
from relaxation into trance,
from trance into a more intense contact with other people.
from that contact back into tension and so on,
Like The Serpent swallowing its own tail.
WOKING (vb.) To enter the kitchen with the precise determination to perform something only to forget what it is just before you do it.
Being in front of all these people staring at you and it helps you to dig down and become more emotional and get lost in it as you're feeding on people's energy.
I couldn't think of anything else I'd rather be doing.-- Jamelia
What do you like to do?"
She scuffed a toe amongst the rushes. "Needlework."
"Very restful, isn't it?"
"Well," said Arya, "not the way I do it.
Every habit and faculty is preserved and increased by correspondent actions, as the habit of walking, by walking; of running, by running.
Brimming. That's what it is, I want to get to a place where my sentences enact brimming.
An earnest purpose finds time, or makes it. It seizes on spare moments, and turns fragments to golden account.
The Springboard. Denning
What do you enjoy doing?"
Forgery? "Writing letters. Drawing." Picking locks? "Puzzles." Fighting? "Sewing.
Shoveling food into his mouth. Thoughts came fluently, cogently:
Cojones: it's a thing you either have or don't.
losing it on the world. But even if the
Becoming acquainted and swallowing fears and settling down to life in the little cabin with its warm glow of woodstove and kerosene lamp and let the ghosts fly their asses off
Reflecting on myself - it can be introspective, depending on if I'm standing in front of a mirror at that moment or not.
The worst passion we mortals cherish is the desire to possess. Even when we know that our final destination is a hole not more than three feet square, we have the strongest craving
The inexorable boredom that is at the core of life.
Fightning without Hope. It's no way to live its just a way to die.