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This is a discussion on Stream of Consciousness/Vent Thread within the INFP Forum - The Idealists forums, part of the NF's Temperament Forum- The Dreamers category; Originally Posted by slytherin360 The irony of this guy continuously texting me while I'm here online searching tips for spotting ...
"Not" dear insomnia, I'm turning into an owl.
Better never to have met you in my dream than to wake and reach for hands that are not there.
Otomo No Yakamochi
The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.
G. K. Chesterton
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope.
Martin Luther King, Jr.
I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.
These guys explain my thoughts way better than I ever could. I hope you understand the message annd that it helps. I totally feel your pain, hun.
Darling you are a fool of the highest order but I promise I will endeavor to take better care of your heart in the future if you will just settle down a but before we both drown, from me to me, sincerely silverlark.
My type 2 ESFP former boss is a fucking bitch (no offense to other type 2s or ESFPs.) She pretends to be all sweet and positive then screws you over BIG time. She fired me today over the stupidest shit. She was sexually abused as a child. I have no idea whether or not this affects her behavior, but her dramatic mood swings would suggest it does.
Going through obituaries today, I discovered that Maurice Sendak, the author of Where the Wild Things Are, passed away today.
Maurice Sendak - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
It always reminds me of how life is so temporary.
One day you're here, the next day you ain't.
The unpredictable nature of life, the absoluteness of death, and the unrelenting march of time.
Makes me realize how there is so much I will never experience, yet......
I can be pretty deep when I want to be,
when I take that dive into humanity,
but there's so much pain there, can't you see?
So for know, I rather just float here peacefully,
and be who I am supposed to be,
Trying to find some paradise in the sea,
Trying to find some part of me
That hasn't been drowned in the rain...
(hmmm, perhaps I will also post this in "Thy Poetry" )