Friday, April 27, 2012

“When you’re ready, plug yourself into a power source.”

“Life has no limits or breakpoints or finish lines. Life is only the new step to continuing: to keep going.”
“It is okay for a work of fiction to still be in the hands with the pen. It becomes a process not quite finished, only ready to go on.”

“Beauty is beneath. Beneath is under. Under is…”

“Anything can be connected to anything. You just have to make the connection.”

“Your imagination is a facet of yourself. Treat it with respect.”
“See, over there? It’s storming; a fierce rain is erupting. But notice over there? The sun is shining, and it’s a beautiful day.
Chose where you are. It’s all a conception.”
“Thoughts are just the thoughts of other thoughts.”

“You don’t have to ‘think again’. If that’s what you think, anyhow…”
“Today is the tomorrow of yesterday. And if tomorrow is the future, then so is today.”

“Everyone is a strong, invincible phantom, and can conquer anything. They just have to want to.”
“No one is born a genius. No one is born a certain way. One adapts to themself, in a process I’m pretty sure we call ‘life’.”

“How are you today? The answer is your choice.”

“It’s hard to keep going. It’s hard to keep your pen on your paper. And it’s hard to keep your tank full of gas. But you’ve got to. Because in the end, when the end comes around, you’ll realize your accomplishment and be proud of it. And that’s a feeling that most certainly want to have.”

Monday, April 23, 2012

I had my piano lesson today, and it felt very good to play. It's just that feeling of, of satisfaction, of relaxation, of endearment.
It was a rough day, and despite how well or not I played during my lesson, I enjoyed forgetting about my feelings and entering the world of music.
My dad had showed me a bunch of piano performances, and some of those players were fascinatingly beautifully excellent. But what I take away from that is not that I am no good at piano, is not that there are thousands of better musicians out their than me, but is that piano is such a deep, expressive instrument I have levels to explore.

Monday, April 16, 2012

I wonder what a utopian dystopia feels like.
I have to go back to school today.
I don't see why.
I wish vacation was never-ending.
Practically no one would be against that, probably.
But I have to go.
I think that a big part of school is just the fact of going there everyday; again, and again, and again!
But it's going well, so...
And I'll get to see all my friends, so...
So I have to go do some writing and work on my book. Au revoir.
Oh, also, I was watching "Ghostbusters" the other day and it's quite funny!

Monday, April 9, 2012

"Not everything ends in an explanation. Do the math." - Lola Lafia

Saturday, April 7, 2012

I am at a passover-dinner-party-sort-of-event. It was quite fun actually, because we kind of made our own version of the Seder.
I am about to leave and am writing through an iPad that is not mine. Okay; I have to go because I do. Goodbye.
In my social studies class, we are making ancient Greek ABC books. There are four people in my group got six or seven letters of the alphabet to illustrate some aspect of ancient Greece on. I got A, B, C, D, E, F, and G. Here are my letters: