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By Anonymous

Here, then, I stand.Ahead of me, a long road.A road of all that is good.A road of all that is bad.A road of everything and nothing Here, then, is the path.The winding stones stret...

#48652 Poetry
Lizbeth Serrano BRONZE, Reno, Nevada
1 article 0 photos 0 comments
#48653 Poetry
By Sixteen PLATINUM
Jaipur, Other
Sixteen PLATINUM, Jaipur, Other
20 articles 0 photos 73 comments

Favorite Quote:
Its not denial. I'm just very selective about the reality I accept. - Calvin

#48654 Poetry
By zisisz SILVER
Long Beach, California
zisisz SILVER, Long Beach, California
5 articles 4 photos 1 comment

Favorite Quote:
"a heart of stone, a smoking gun. i can give you life, i can take it away"-bloc party

#48655 Poetry
By ebelarge BRONZE
Port Washington, New York
ebelarge BRONZE, Port Washington, New York
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Be what you would seem to be -or if you'd like it put more simply -Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to be

#48656 Poetry
By Lissy GOLD
Danville, Pennsylvania
Lissy GOLD, Danville, Pennsylvania
10 articles 0 photos 4 comments

Favorite Quote:
\"Wake up with a positive attitude, go to bed with a positive attitude.\"

#48657 Poetry
By thesoundofair2 BRONZE
Westfield, Massachusetts
thesoundofair2 BRONZE, Westfield, Massachusetts
4 articles 0 photos 0 comments
#48658 Poetry
By apostasy BRONZE
Naklo, Other
apostasy BRONZE, Naklo, Other
1 article 0 photos 1 comment
#48659 Poetry
By Dark_Moon117 SILVER
Chamberlain, South Dakota
Dark_Moon117 SILVER, Chamberlain, South Dakota
8 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"You call it music, I call it my therapist" - NF

#48660 Poetry
By EmilyTheKiwi PLATINUM
Flemington, New Jersey
EmilyTheKiwi PLATINUM, Flemington, New Jersey
30 articles 1 photo 5 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Picture a wave. In the ocean. You can see it, measure it, its height, the way the sunlight refracts when it passes through. And it's there. And you can see it, you know what it is. It's a wave.<br /> <br /> And then it crashes in the shore and it's gone. But the water is still there. The wave was just a different way for the water to be, for a little while. You know it's one conception of death for Buddhists: the wave returns to the ocean, where it came from and where it's supposed to be."<br /> -The Good Place