tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post6684295057480359009..comments2023-11-02T10:13:59.621-03:00Comments on Life on earth and other accidents: More wordsLJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03238060965921536507noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-13862239599084041282007-03-05T18:28:00.000-04:002007-03-05T18:28:00.000-04:00Ariel..you do NOT have to pay attention except whe...Ariel..you do NOT have to pay attention except when you feel like it. Or there is the fine tradition of leaving a stone to show you dropped by- (0)when you aren't up to commenting.<BR/>Mella, I can't help trying to explain life. I am a compulsive searcher for answers. It's a curse. <BR/>H. I knew you'd have room on your dance card and would appreciate the couture earrings (environmentally friendly, too. Degrade as you wear them.)LJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03238060965921536507noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-6745483280712379402007-03-05T18:11:00.000-04:002007-03-05T18:11:00.000-04:00You know I reckon they would be great earrings and...You know I reckon they would be great earrings and yes the gavotte would suit me fine!<BR/>Sending you a deep and mannerly curtsey.herhimnbrynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01182397064631016552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-58176945967470772342007-03-05T13:14:00.000-04:002007-03-05T13:14:00.000-04:00I agree with Darkmind. We might as well enjoy what...I agree with Darkmind. <BR/><BR/>We might as well enjoy what we have, rather than waste what little time we are given trying to explain it all away.Mellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08664572600742339009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-86112266113894686152007-03-05T09:57:00.000-04:002007-03-05T09:57:00.000-04:00Hear, hear! Thus speaketh the wise old woman. Oh b...Hear, hear! Thus speaketh the wise old woman. Oh bother. I've not been paying much attention, have I?Arielhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05930556198513652624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-41793421078179207632007-03-05T09:54:00.000-04:002007-03-05T09:54:00.000-04:00Wisdom seems to consist of the knowledge that we k...Wisdom seems to consist of the knowledge that we know nothing, and of being present, in the "now."<BR/><BR/>However, moments when I'm not in the "Now"...(many)and am anxious as hell about knowing nothing, I write. It stops me from chewing my fingernails.<BR/><BR/>Probably better to put on my fabulous pickled herring earrings and go dance a stately gavotte. Herhimnbryn will obviously join me.<BR/><BR/>Marko...I'm still laughing over your assessment of the boomers (and wondering if crying might not be appropriate)...and if you do write the paper, I'm your nutty old bitch case study, for sure! kiss kiss to you too.<BR/><BR/>Thank you all for comments.LJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03238060965921536507noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-7231817809694997582007-03-05T00:38:00.000-04:002007-03-05T00:38:00.000-04:00Yeah, I consider you a wise woman. But not because...Yeah, I consider you a wise woman. But not because you're older than me. <BR/><BR/>I consider you salty in that you've made a helluva lot of mistakes, and had a helluva lot of adventures.<BR/><BR/>I consider you wise because you know that. You acknowledge all the craziness, and do so with a fair measure of perspective.<BR/><BR/>Most boomers don't seem to know what happened, only that is was mostly about them. Now they just sit around counting jellybeans, vaguely wondering where all that thunder went. I'll do the same thing someday...<BR/><BR/>Jesus, Ecclesiates, and Col. Sanders too all ate, drank, were merry, and wept, probably regularly.<BR/><BR/>Or perhaps I'm just writing a paper on nutty ol' bitches and needed a long-term case study.<BR/><BR/>Kiss kiss,<BR/><BR/>-markoAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-51967854588611815612007-03-04T15:08:00.000-04:002007-03-04T15:08:00.000-04:00Wisdom is understanding that you are ignorant.Wisdom is understanding that you are ignorant.Darkmindhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11183628945441876070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-20049054589741275552007-03-04T00:54:00.000-04:002007-03-04T00:54:00.000-04:00Thus spake ( is that a word) the Red -Headed deity...Thus spake ( is that a word) the Red -Headed deity and all was right with the world........now in true M.P. tradition I am going into the garden to do the fish dance......herring anyone?herhimnbrynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01182397064631016552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-88775284242716198002007-03-04T00:20:00.000-04:002007-03-04T00:20:00.000-04:00no sense...just is...and if we pay attention some ...no sense...just is...and if we pay attention some moments are filled with indescribable joy and some with wrenching pain...and this too shall pass...beadbabe49https://www.blogger.com/profile/08270938730730250964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15901777.post-33796275047055584932007-03-03T22:09:00.000-04:002007-03-03T22:09:00.000-04:00The wisdom that comes with age, in a life lived a...The wisdom that comes with age, in a life lived attentively, is that it is not supposed to make sense.Zhoenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03515663141425057088noreply@blogger.com