| ang bahay ni PEDRO sa kalawakan!!! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
| we did not weave the web of life, we are merely a strand in it, what we do with the web, we do to ourselves.... | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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mga tol anak namin ng majal ko, the next ruler of this damn world! | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| sa negrong bading kong teacher sa speech, etong sayo f%#k you! ha,ha,ha!! | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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ito si kilawin, you'll get to see him on yer plates soon! hi guys! pat nguso, leevan maniac, paul crybaby, jenssen walang patak, dindin mandurukot, chei ang babaeng pata, apple lawayqueen, cherry bringthenoise, oliver dra.holmes, marvin retrongbading, noel theblackcamel, von kainpatayo, jonjie thebeerhouseking, at sa lahat ng mga nakainuman ko....inom pa tayo! at syempre sa majal ko , "TINA" luv ya more than anything in this world. " one final paragraph of advice: do not burn yourselves out, be as i am ... a reluctant enthusiast, a part time crusader, a half hearted fanatic. save the other half of yourselves and your lives for pleasure and adventure, it is not enough to fight for the land; it is even more important to enjoy it, while you can , while it is still there. so get out and hunt and fish and mess around with your friends, ramble out, yonder and explore the forests, encounter the grizz, climb the mountains, bag the peaks and run the rivers, breathe deep of that yet sweet and lucid air, sit quietly and contemplate the precious stillness, that lovely mysterious and awesome space. enjoy yourselves, keep your brains in your heads, and your heads firmly attached to your bodies, your bodies active and alive, and i promise you this much. i promise you this one sweet victory over our enemies, over those desk bound people with their hearts in a safe deposit box and their eyes hypnotized by desk calculators, i promise you these: you will outlive the bastards." | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| the true path to wisdom lies not through the mind but through the soul... | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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..."indeed i see myself now with the magic of many eyes, | i see myself as i write these words, i can feel the thoughts as i feel the soft arm resting on my hip, and the delicate cheek dreaming on my chest. the stars outside are envious of this moment, but if only they knew how perfect they look from this distance, how perfect they look in their proper places, when all the world is but faith that holds, because of such distant eyes." UNDER CONSTRUCTION! hi icy!!!!!!
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