Bob knows what's up.
I'd tattoo this onto my forehead.
oh emerson....you get me every time.
melt.
"He didn’t give a damn about anything. He is a great scholar who goes reeling down the New York waterfront with original seventeenth-century musical manuscripts under his arm, shouting. He crawls like a big spider through the streets. His excitement blew out of his eyes in stabs of fiendish light. He rolled his neck in spastic ecstasy. He lisped, he writhed, he flopped, he moaned, he howled, he fell back in despair. He could hardly get a word out, he was so excited with life." -Jack Keroauc
The small man
Builds cages for everyone
He Knows.
While the sage,
Who has to duck his head
When the moon is low,
Keeps dropping keys all night long
For the Beautiful RowdyPrisoners.
Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.
Now that all your worry has proved such an unlucrative business,
why not find a better job?
Fear is the cheapest room in the house, I'd like to see you living in better conditions
I have a thousand brilliant lies for the question : How are you?'
I have a thousand brilliant lies for the question: What is God?
If you think that the truth can be known from words,
If you think that the sun and the ocean
Can pass through that tiny opening called the mouth,
O someone should start laughing!
Someone should start Wildly Laughing- Now!
I am happy even before I have reason. I am full of light even before the sky can greet the sun or moon. Dear companions, we have been in love with God for so very, very long; what can we now do but forever dance?
Even after all this time, the sun never says to the earth: you owe me. Look what happens with a love like that, it lights up the whole sky!
One day the sun admitted,
I am just a shadow.I wish I could show youThe Infinite Incandescence
That has cast my brilliant image!
I wish I could show you,When you are lonely or in darkness,
The astonishing Light
Of your own Being!
All a Sane man can ever care about Is giving Love!
Just Sit There Just sit there right now. Don't do a thing. Just rest. For your separation from God Is the hardest work in this world. Let me bring you trays of food And something That you like to drink. You can use my soft words As a cushion For your Head.
“This place where you are right now
God circled on a map for you.
Wherever your eyes and arms and heart can move
Against the earth and sky,
The Beloved has bowed there –
Our Beloved has bowed there knowing
You were coming.