Mines:
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change ~
Courage to change the things I can ~
And the wisdom to know the difference ~
Mines:
God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change ~
Courage to change the things I can ~
And the wisdom to know the difference ~
Yay catchy serenity prayer no one can say no to anyways.
Don't really have one. It's not like I have a religious one. My only sort of belief is in Karma, what comes around goes around. But that's a big belief.
I also have that "Everyone has someone meant for them, if they're single, they just haven't found them yet" love type of thinking too, but that's me being a hopeless romantic.
But that doesn't even make sense. How can you die happily? Death knows no emotions.
"lol reasoning"
learn to love the things you hate
I like it, but without all that God crap.Originally Posted by Chris
Yeah, that's my new "philosophy".
Yes me too! Hopeless romantics rock. <3Originally Posted by Rye
Mine = What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. I find it kind of reassuring when I have to do scary stuff knowing that logically there's no way I can actually die (unless by accident or someone kills me) so it becomes a lot easier to do?
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Philosophy is flippin' confusing.
If you can't dazzle them with your brilliance, then baffle them with yourbull...happy horse manure.
Calvin would agree.
Everything we are we have become.
1) As long as they don't hate you, it doesn't matter if they don't love you.
2) Blood's thicker than water . . . but blood can be bought.
3) Who will be there to rescue us when the world comes to an end?
4) Never try, never fail.
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.