Our Knees Rattle As A Prayer, Should Our Voices Fail To Speak.

A politician divides mankind into two classes: tools and enemies.

Friedrich Nietzsche (via friedrichnietzsche)

I dreamed I spoke in another’s language, I dreamed I lived in another’s skin, I dreamed I was my own beloved, I dreamed I was a tiger’s kin. I dreamed that Eden lived inside me, And when I breathed a garden came, I dreamed I knew all of Creation, I dreamed I knew the Creator’s name. I dreamed–and this dream was the finest– That all I dreamed was real and true, And we would live in joy forever, You in me, and me in you.

Clive Barker, Days of Magic, Nights of War   (via mysharona1987)

Beautiful!

To delight in the joy of others is the hallmark of the lonely spirit.

Whoever said that I was brave enough to face all this?

Love it.

Blue plate Special by JeffLeeJohnson

Where did the bodies go?

It really takes a special kind of stupid to think the earth is flat, I mean, the stupidity keeps blowing me away.

I tend to spend my time in silent contemplation. Contemplating the Divine.

History doesn’t remember everything, history forgets too. Names lost in the sands, how many things buried in the bottom of the hourglass?

Every day, I come home to this guy doing something stupid. Today is no different than any other day.