Best Aphorism Poems
Everything that it is measurable is real. This signify to determine an established agreement to have a objective quantification and univocal of everything that we know. The reality is not different for everyone of us but we are different of the ones from the other in our perceptions and above all in judgments of the world that surround that it determine our decisions in service of our needs.
A person value is always at least an another with everything that he possesses
therefore no one never have a such value for buy him.
… where ignorance is bliss, / ‘Tis folly to be wise.
Informed about the choices—
the mainstay o’ adulthood—
we often smother voices;
in good stead they have stood.
Grapple with, analyse
a destination grim:
a web of intrigue; lies
which we quote verbatim.
Some opportunities
present itself to us
with practicalities.
We often wish to cuss,
but many chances missed
in pursuit of prize.
Where ignorance is bliss,
‘tis folly to be wise.
The quote is from the final stanza of Ode on a Distant Prospect of Eton College, by Thomas Gray (1716–71).
This is an example of gnomic poetry.
Many of us search in religion a point of reference that is a spiritual course that direct all of our life. As if we were going on a road and on this we would find at a certain moment at an intersection therefore we do not know which is the right road but the only certainty that we have is that where we are now is not where we want to arrive so it be necessary that we choose one and we direct on this.
In politics opinions all of us we have to consider prioritily only our personal interests appraising in this choice also the possible unforeseen of the life. In a democracy the result may be that we direct toward the good of the majority of people because if the decisions are at opposition with the interests of the majority are not certainly the commune good.
Chase good things and leave behind disappointments that drag like quicksand
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a single flame seldom takes blame.
- an aphorism
Die Hinterlassenschaften des Seins sind unsere Spiegelbilder der Ewigkeit
The heritages of being are our reflections of eternity
Los patrimonios del ser son nuestros reflejos de eternidad
The Running Chestnut sure-enough a good day for fishing slapping bait on stick could be ugly switching to another could be nauseating but what I was really saying is hid snugly on hook the interesting bit my not come to some watching I did not get it the lure floated right over head maybe I'll use a deeper sinker next time change a few lines reeling a better rhyme fish are slow again maybe a buzz bait with a sharper barb for maximum giggle to move on from the catching phrase
if everything was equal
Even so, nothing would be the same
only the one different could be...
During 30 days of discipline (4 hour prayer in Johannesburg for all of August 2019), God's Holy Spirit led me to inspire "tired" prayer warriors:
"Good Morning! The reason it is GOOD morning, folks, is:
"Because God is GOOD to us, to Creation, we will have a good morning. If God is not good, you cannot hope for a good morning."
So, I may often say, "GOD MORNING," instead of good morning. In North America, I might be called "corny" for saying this ... but after you dwell on this "SPIRIT thought" - I could not really create it - you will be en-LIGHT-ened. PTL
I'd like be flying with the wind
to find new shores, I'd like to flee,
But there is contradiction fiend:
I always take myself with me.
I'd like to catch the rainbow tail,
But hope is nothing for the reason
And graveyard's full of dreams (they fail)
And wonders are there like in prison.
I don't want to advise,
I do not make conclusions,
Sometimes we are too wise
for obvious solutions.
You abolished the golden rule
No, this is not a lesson
You would learn in school
An assignment taught by life
And that is treating others justifiable
You have inverted
My vitality...in a measure
Meanwhile....you neglected
This earthen treasure
Damn your remorseful regret
You can find another
Who will not attest
To your womanizing and disrespectful ways
The treatment of your mate
Was more than I could ever take
So good luck to your next victim
Soon they will understand
Life with you can be deadly
And will be begging for immunity
Because of the unfortunate opportunity
Of being in a relationship with you
Sad to say it is only bad news
You never follow the golden rule