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"I'm not capable. I'm f***ing Irish, I'll deal with something being wrong for the rest of my life.""This is one race of people for whom psychoanalysis is of no use whatsoever." (Sigmund Freud on the I...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Jul 2009 20:07:00 GMT |
thinking spot |
When we
judge or criticize another person, it says nothing about that person;
it merely says something about our own need to be critical.Richard CarlsonPersonal importance, or taking things personal...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Jul 2009 15:17:00 GMT |
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"But that said, it's all stoked down in there, fuel for the fire. "Make every negative into a positive," as my mother says. Nothing goes to waste, you put it all to use, the old wounds and long-ago ...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 22:45:00 GMT |
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Cycling is so hard, the suffering is so intense, that it's absolutely cleasing. You can go out there with the weight of the world on your shoulders, and after a six hour ride at a high pain threshold,...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 22:44:00 GMT |
thinking spot |
Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever.-Lance Armstrong
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 22:43:00 GMT |
thinking spot |
But I kept crashing.At first, the 1999 cycling season was a total failure...- Lance ArmstrongIt's Not About the Bike
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 22:42:00 GMT |
thinking spot |
By
now you've figured out that I'm into pain. Why? Because it's
self-revelatory, that's why. There is a point in every race whe...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 22:40:00 GMT |
thinking spot |
no idea can be considered valuable until a thousand people have laughed at it. lao tse
Posted by on Wed, 01 Jul 2009 10:10:00 GMT |
thinking spot |
He was clinging to the face of an impossibly high peak perched on a narrow ledge above a drop of brain-swiveling dimensions.It wasn't just the landscape being so far beneath him - he wished it would s...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 22:17:00 GMT |
thinking spot |
Three cool songs from once:Falling Slowly
I don't know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can't react
And games that never amount
To more...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 20:30:00 GMT |
