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A woman who is afraid of a mouse, will park on the shoulder of a busy highway and bolt through two lanes of traffic both ways…to snag a secondhand summer purse and another chicken knickknack at a yard sale.
There’s a certain subset of late who are constantly beating on those who advocate increasing the minimum wage. They lecture incessantly, creating memes, jokes and poorly thought out anecdotes, shaming those who advocate increasing the minimum wage, or providing the less fortunate with any type of aid at all.
In the past several years, huge tax breaks have been given to the upper crust of our society. Many of those who received these tax breaks already cheat the government out of billions, via offshore accounts and other financial manipulations.
Yet not a peep out of the stalwart citizens who chastise the minimum wage increase advocates, These people are not tools, they are the whole tool kit.
The deterioration of my hearing has embarrassed, confounded and humbled me. I cannot hear, or understand people speaking, in any clear fashion. My hearing aids amplify noise, but barely improve my ability to understand the spoken word. Regretfully, in the past, I showed little empathy with the hearing impaired.
A bald man purchasing shampoo is an example of long term memory over short term memory.
I learn something every day, but it’s usually by accident.
I’ve led an exciting life, on occasion, too exciting. Is it fate….or does my propensity for carelessness lend a factor? Or do I even want to know.
If your knowledge of history is derived from statues and monuments, you may not qualify for the title of “Professor” just yet.
It is expensive to love someone, but you can hate someone for free.
To some, a nightmare is a terror…to others an adventure. If you travel down that road, why not enjoy the ride.
The old man who wishes for more of what’s behind him, has proven his senility.
The internet is a great source of information. For example, I’ve learned that all the climatologists among us are also epidemiologists, legal scholars and political affairs experts.
Give them something to love, something to hate or both.
Upon being surprised by a predator in the wild, your memory is seared for eternity.
If you never jump the fence, you will only understand your half of the pasture.
In war, everybody loses. Participants sacrifice their lives, limbs and sanity, perpetrators their morality.
I dislike all of these exposes, investigative reports and heavily researched articles on our heroes from the past.
We are learning they were, on occasion, ignorant, insensitive and even flawed…just like us.
Most of the real monsters in history started out as bullies. They became monsters when they found out they could get away with being bullies.
Are we virtuous because it’s the right thing to do…or is it fear of divine punishment that guides our moral compass?
I’ve enjoyed many things in life, I’ve celebrated much, I’ve witnessed a great deal, I’ve had a full share.
Yet on a beautiful day, with the sun in the sky, the clouds billowing high, a gentle breeze passing by, I dream of catching just one more fish, taking another warm swim, watching the sun set once more, and seeing another smile on the face of my grandchildren.
The people of China and Russia are subdued, as a result of centuries of servitude, war and other tragedies. Americans….Americans are new at it, they complain and resist. May they be forever young.
The person who lies to themself may be the worst liar of them all. For both the liar and the person being lied to, are aware of the truth.
I was never smart enough to be a crook or a politician. Forgive me if I’ve repeated myself.
Insomnia may be the worst affliction of them all. Up and down, throughout the night, you face your demons over and over. You maintain a watchful eye on the window, waiting for the dawn to dissipate your torments.
When people hear I volunteered to go to Vietnam, they mistakenly believe I was brave. As I soon discovered, I was stupid.
The mosaic of our life starts before we are even born, with some pieces already in place, hard wired genetically. Parents, guardians, teachers and mentors plant others as we grow. Upon adulthood we assume full responsibility for our mosaic and place, plant and move pieces as we travel along through the web of life. By the time our end is near, the mosaic is almost complete, a design unique to each individual who has ever occupied our planet. And though we will pass, the mosaic of our life will influence others, who are left to complete their own mosaic, as they travel along on life’s journey.
Always overstate the strength of your enemy, if you win you will be a hero, if you lose, a martyr.
Though the child is bitten by a mosquito, the parent feels the sting of a bee.
Staring into the abyss, holds little trepidation for those who live there.
Truth is no longer the fulcrum of our existence. We determine what we wish to believe, move into that camp and defend it at all costs.
You can tell how powerful someone is by the amount of hate they generate.
Discard your age, your station, or any other limits you may have assigned yourself…….do what you wish without preconditions…..and you will be fulfilled.
In each of us there lies a hero, and in each of us there lies a coward. Which ever one we see depends upon a myriad of circumstance.
…..Getting him back in was the trick.
(Dante suffered with it most of his life)
Crime and punishment is a real dilemma for our “civilized society”. Just what to do with those real bad guys.
People can change……people can also change back.
If the ignorance of some people could be harnessed as an energy source, the sun would pale in comparison.
If man is the most intelligent species, he has yet to prove it.
Good teachers impart knowledge, great teachers inspire us to seek knowledge.
To those among us who reject science and rail at folks in that endeavor, just remember it was the scientist who developed the process to extract the energy you consume in your trailer, and it was the scientist who mastered the art of metallurgy used throughout your pick-up truck, and it was the scientist who developed the process to preserve all that food at the Golden Corral.
If you find yourself engulfed in darkness, you learn Braille.
I don’t believe I’ve ever regretted any acts of kindness I may have committed. No doubt could have and should have done a few more.
The best years of our lives come and go without our even realizing it. At the time, we think those days will never end, they slip away little by little, and we hardly take notice. When reality sets in and we realize those days will not return, the disappointment is stunning and almost unbearable.
If it was easy, everyone would do it.
Weak minded people gravitate towards despots, like moths to a flame.
Dishonesty in discord is a form of surrender.
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Like many others today I use and follow Facebook. I use it to follow the activities of family and friends, and also to promote my writing. When I first joined FB several years ago, it was dominated by young people posting about their dating and sporting activities. After us “geezers” discovered FB it soon became festooned with recipe exchanges and medical issues.
The past two or three years has seen FB become politically polarized. It seems that many people on both sides of the spectrum feel that their political beliefs are the only ones of any value and this belief allows them to plaster my FB page with copy and paste memes, political insults, and in many cases “fake news”.
I don’t really mind someone posting their political point of view if it is original, well thought out and vetted for facts. But I very much mind the many that are none of the above. I find the whole thing irritating and discouraging; as I’m sure many others do.
If you read and follow this blog, please keep in mind that while some forums are appropriate for political ranting, others are not. DON’T KILL FACEBOOK WITH POLITICAL RANTS, hey?!
I don’t need a big chunk of money to make me happy…… a medium chunk would do.
I’ve always enjoyed listening to the Dalai Lama, Mr. Rogers, Dr. Phil and people like that. I admire their gentle and accepting nature. I often think…..Now why can’t I be like that?… .But alas……I cannot…I’ll keep working at it though.
After every tragedy we are implored to get religion into our lives; then scolded for worshiping false Gods…..I wish they would make up their minds.
Back in the early days of science fiction, humans in the 21st century were depicted as being immensely intelligent, tolerant and peace loving.
I believe a new timetable is in order.
Like blowing sand in the desert, our experiences gather in ever growing hills cast over our lifetime.
Based upon every living creature we know of past or present, (especially humans) any aliens who decide to visit our planet, probably aren’t coming to enjoy the holidays with us.
You can learn quite a bit about a person by observing how they treat people they don’t have to be nice to.
There is no stronger advocate for Democracy than a nation that has been under Communist, Fascist, Nazi or Monarch rule for any length of time. However that democracy must be nurtured, protected, watched over and scrutinized…..lest the scoundrels have their way.
They were driven off of their land and laid waste with pestilence; after which they were taught religion….. so they could save themselves.
My Mom was great; she always had my back. She was a voracious reader and encouraged me to write. In my mind, she’s still looking over my shoulder covering me. Mom’s do that, even when they are gone.
I used to be a young man but forsook my youth for age and wisdom…..thus far I have succeeded in getting old.
The American mid-west has some of the most fertile farmland in the world. It is being paved over with concrete and asphalt at an alarming rate. Giant warehouses are popping up like mushrooms along every interstate. Ironically, these giant warehouses are used to store products imported from third world countries; who import farm goods from the U.S.
U.S. Marine stands with Vietnamese children as they watch their house burn after an Allied patrol set it ablaze after finding communist AK-47 ammunition, Jan. 13, 1971. Patrol made up of U.S. Marines and South Vietnamese popular forces searched the village, 25 miles south of Da Nang. (AP Photo) Joe’s note: Winning the hearts and minds? In my opinion this practice was one reason the war went bad. I never understood the logic behind this type of activity.