Communication
Communication...
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PLEASE READ!!. Ever think of the hunger games trilogy this way. Its almost as if the capital is us, the whole human race, the superior specie.
I see them all stand calmly, thoughtful, sucking the life out of those cigarettes and spit their souls out with a blow; just like those around them do to them, to us, to everyone-It's their way to...
Do you see the man with straggly hair. No money for food or change for fare. His nails are black and teeth are rotten, He knows more than you've forgotten.
First thing's first, I don't expect to change the world, or even be heard. I have so much more respect for people who choose NOT to be famous.
How disgusting is it that I am sitting in the mall when I see some old lady trying her best to get to the doors and on her handi bus AND NO ONE IS HELPING HER. she was in a wheel chair.
Dear Prime Minister I've decided to write you a letter. Not in hope that things will eventually get better. But just to vent, about how you've taxed my breakfast and raised my rent.
When people complain about things that aren't even slightly affecting them or anyone they know.
Fight for your dreams and rights, But can't you see. Your angel cries. You're busy dealing with your sadness, Who will care about the helpless.
THE WEDDING OF MR HUGHES There's going to be a celebration, in our old home town today, For Mr Hughes and his wee girl are getting married there they say, All the folks will come along, to see them...
He sits, an empty day ahead, Eyes so tired, a heavy heart. Some prayers, his thoughts within his head. Seems no one cares if this man were dead.
Ok so I've just been reading in the paper about the girl who died yesterday while running the London marathon.
Like so many other people, I would like to find a solution for things. As well as many other people I first try to identify what the problem is, put a name to it.
There are many cumbersome ways to kill a man. You can make him carry a plank of wood to the top of a hill and nail him to it.
No way to live. Nor a way to die. Anything you give. Will seem like a lie. There is nowhere to flee. All they have are bags. No real cloths no money. They dress in the same old rags.
I sit up in my little 'home' Not made of bricks, not made of wood, not even a little piece of stone. This is what I live in; A cardboard box-room enough for one.
Here's my definition of Humans for the aliens if they ever decide to visit. Humans - a 2 legged species at the top of the food chain, the dominant species of planet earth.
Personal favourite!. MEN!.
It annoys me a bit to think that the most noticed people on Opuss are the ones who post over used quotes, jokes etc.
A fascinating creature, household name to all Distinct in his glorious golden pattern of striped awe, Eyes shine like sapphire, A mighty large yawn, Perched from a height, retracting his claws, This...
In a thousand years time they'll look at this urinal, excavated from ash rock in a cave devoid of the ancient smell of piss. They can stand and gawk, enjoying cool respite from the tourist season...
I am convinced that we live in the age of magic. Yes. We call it science, but what would a man from medieval times call this age, if we were to show him our progress. I know. He would call it magic.
You continue to age Say you go a couple years into the future and you end up staying there for three years, when you come back you'll be three years older thus missing three years of your life.
Unity in diversity, What is it to a nation's tainted purity.