“The only person who is educated is the one who has learned how to learn and change.”
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Nightmares.”
Can’t remember watching a horse race at night.
Except maybe in a late night movie.
So I guess I haven’t had any night mares!
“Grief is an artist of powers as various as the instruments upon which he plays his dirges for the dead, evoking from some the sharpest, shrillest notes, from others the low, grave chords that throb recurrent like the slow beating of a distant drum. Some natures it startles; some it stupefies. To one it comes like the stroke of an arrow, stinging all the sensibilities to a keener life; to another as the blow of a bludgeon, which in crushing benumbs.”
~Ambrose Bierce, The Boarded Window.
“When you make a world tolerable for yourself, you make a world tolerable for others.”
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Fill In the Blank.”
Three people walk into a bar…
They never come out.
They own the bar,
they live upstairs,
and they walked in after shutting down for the day.
“Sports should not become routine. It should be about passion.”
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Mix Tape.”
The Man says he wants a mix tape,
A mix tape of my life, my future.
I guess I’ll go with instrumental,
To which I can rap out the lyrics of my life.