".... I grok people. I am people... so now I can say it in people
talk. I've found out why people laugh. They laugh because it
hurts... because it's the only thing that'll make it stop hurting.... death is
so sad that we must laugh at it. All those religions -- they contradict
each other on every other point but each one is filled with ways to help people
be brave enough to laugh even though they know they are dying."
No surprise here. Another 'discovery' is apparently detailed in a
Popular Mechanics article... They now think that humans were in the Americas as
much as 40,000 years ago and traced to the anciet Jomon (Japanese), and the
south China coast. I'd recommend you buy the mag and read it for
yourselves. There is a similar article in Discovery.
you said its
over.
that you don't love
me
the way i love
you.
and that it's not fair to
make me think
that things are better
than they really are.
I could believe the
words;
i knew
you meant them,
i knew
you were right,
for both of us.
i suffered, knowing the
tears you cried,
were
for the pain i was in,
hearing the tears in
your voice
broke my heart more then
the good-bye.
but to my greatest
surprise,
i
still hurt,
still
ache for you,
but not for our past,
not
for what we had.
i want none of
that.
i was
as trapped as you
as
afraid of what we had.
i want to be
free.
I am young,
i want
to taste the world,
i want
to feel the wind of change
to let it blow through my
long red hair
letting the fire within
me grow
consuming my life and dreams
I
need a companion
to walk with me,
not to
hold me back.
to tell me the harsh
truth in my times of pain,
who can tell me i am
wrong,
who has no fear of hurting me
if a moment of pain is what i need.
to tell my dreams
to
who
will tell me their dreams
trusting me to give them all i have
knowing all they have to do is
ask.
you are free
now.
do you seek a companion
too...
"Goodbye," a phrase with (I believe) Anglo-Saxon
origins, only means "Goodness be with
you."