Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Women & Men :)

There can be no spirituality, no sanctity, no truth without the female sex.

I'm just a person trapped inside a woman's body.

Women upset everything. When you let them into your life, you find that the woman is driving at one thing and you're driving at another.

Misogynist: A man who hates women as much as women hate one another.

I hate women because they always know where things are.

The male is a domestic animal which, if treated with firmness, can be trained to do most things.

Funny business, a woman's career: the things you drop on the way up the ladder so you can move faster. You forget you'll need them again when you get back to being a woman. It's one career all females have in common, whether we like it or not: being a woman. Sooner or later, we've got to work at it, no matter how many other careers we've had or wanted.

For all their strength, men were sometimes like little children.

Male and female represent the two sides of the great radical dualism. But in fact they are perpetually passing into one another. Fluid hardens to solid, solid rushes to fluid. There is no wholly masculine man, no purely feminine woman.

When I think of talking, it is of course with a woman. For talking at its best being an inspiration, it wants a corresponding divine quality of receptiveness, and where will you find this but in a woman?

Don't accept rides from strange men, and remember that all men are strange.

Men live in a fantasy world. I know this because I am one, and I actually receive my mail there.

What is most beautiful in virile men is something feminine; what is most beautiful in feminine women is something masculine.

Women who seek to be equal with men lack ambition.
For most of history, Anonymous was a woman.
(All the above ---> Copied)

Sunday, September 03, 2006


The first step to getting the things you want out of life is this: Decide what you want. ( Ben Stein )

Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans. ( John Lennon )

Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. (Anon)

What lies behind us and what lies ahead of us are tiny matters compared to what
lives within
us. (Anon)

Here is the test to find whether your mission on Earth is finished: if you're alive, it isn't.
(Richard Bach)

Life consists not in holding good cards but in playing those you hold well. (Josh Billings)

I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks
I want to take, all the books I want to read, and all the friends I want to see.
( John Burroughs)

Life is a maze in which we take the wrong turn before we have learnt to walk.
(Cyril Connolly)

"Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's
definition of your life; define yourself." ( Harvey Fierstein)

"We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting
for us." (E.M. Forster)

"In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes
on." (Robert Frost).

"Live as if your were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever."
( Mahatma Gandhi)

"Live every day as if it were your last, because one of these days, it will be."
(Jeremy Schwartz)

For some life lasts a short while, but the memories it holds last forever.
(Laura Swenson)

Life is a comedy for those who think... and a tragedy for those who feel. (Horace Walpole)

"Time flies, death urges, knells call, Heaven invites, Hell threatens." ( Edward Young)

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

Those Lips that Love's own hand did make

Those lips that Love's own hand did make
Breathed forth the sound that said 'I hate'
To me that languish'd for her sake;
But when she saw my woeful state,
Straight in her heart did mercy come,
Chiding that tongue that ever sweet
Was used in giving gentle doom,
And taught it thus anew to greet:
'I hate' she alter'd with an end,
That follow'd it as gentle day
Doth follow night, who like a fiend
From heaven to hell is flown away;
'I hate' from hate away she threw,
And saved my life, saying 'not you.'
Shakespeare ( Sonnet 145)... " Lovely "

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Mine EYE and HEART are at a MORTAL war

Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war
How to divide the conquest of thy sight;
Mine eye my heart thy picture's sight would bar,
My heart mine eye the freedom of that right.
My heart doth plead that thou in him dost lie--
A closet never pierced with crystal eyes--
But the defendant doth that plea deny
And says in him thy fair appearance lies.
To 'cide this title is impanneled
A quest of thoughts, all tenants to the heart,
And by their verdict is determined
The clear eye's moiety and the dear heart's part:
As thus; mine eye's due is thy outward part,
And my heart's right thy inward love of heart.

Shakespeare ( Sonnet 46 )

Saturday, August 19, 2006

Immortal Tulip

Tulips... elegance and grace.