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" Look not too long in the face of the fire, O man! Never dream with thy hand on the helm! Turn not thy back to the compass; accept the first hint of the hitching tiller; believe not the artificial fire, when its redness makes all things look ghastly. To-morrow, in the natural sun, the skies will be bright; those who glared like devils in the forking flames, the morn will show in far other, at least gentler, relief; the glorious, golden, glad sun, the only true lamp- all others but liars!Nevertheless the sun hides not Virginia's Dismal Swamp, nor Rome's accursed Campagna, nor wide Sahara, nor all the millions of miles of deserts and of griefs beneath the moon. The sun hides not the ocean, which is the dark side of this earth, and which is two thirds of this earth. So, therefore, that mortal man who hath more of joy than sorrow in him, that mortal man cannot be true- not true, or undeveloped. With books the same. The truest of all men was the Man of Sorrows, and the truest of all books is Solomon's, and Ecclesiastes is the fine hammered steel of woe. "All is vanity." ALL. This wilful world hath not got hold of unchristian Solomon's wisdom yet. But he who dodges hospitals and jails, and walks fast crossing graveyards, and would rather talk of operas than hell; calls Cowper, Young, Pascal, Rousseau, poor devils all of sick men; and throughout a care-free lifetime swears by Rabelais as passing wise, and therefore jolly;- not that man is fitted to sit down on tomb-stones, and break the green damp mould with unfathomably wondrous Solomon.But even Solomon, he says, "the man that wandereth out of the way of understanding shall remain" (i.e. even while living) "in the congregation of the dead." Give not thyself up, then, to fire, lest it invert thee, deaden thee; as for the time it did me. There is a wisdom that is woe; but there is a woe that is madness. And there is a Catskill eagle in some souls that can alike dive down into the blackest gorges, and soar out of them again and become invisible in the sunny spaces. And even if he for ever flies within the gorge, that gorge is in the mountains; so that even in his lowest swoop the mountain eagle is still higher than other birds upon the plain, even though they soar...

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THE GREAT MYSTERY________________________________Superiority and Inferiority by Osho ________________________________Every human being is unique. There is no question of anybody superior or anybody inferior. Yes, people are different. Nobody is superior, nobody is inferior, but nobody is equal either. People are simply unique, incomparable. You are you, I am I. I have to contribute my potential to life, you have to contribute your potential to life. I have to discover my own being, you have to discover your own being. When inferiority disappears, all feeling of superiority also disappears. They live together, they cannot be separated. The man who feels superior is still feeling inferior somewhere. The man who feels inferior wants to feel superior somewhere. They come in a pair; they are always there together; they cannot be separated..It happened... A very proud man, a warrior, a samurai, came to see a Zen master. The samurai was very famous, well known all over the country, But looking at the master, looking at the beauty of the master and the grace of the moment, he suddenly felt inferior. Maybe he had come with an unconscious desire to prove his superiority. He said to the master "Why am I feeling inferior? Just a moment ago, everything was okay. As I entered into your court suddenly I felt inferior. I have never felt like that. My hands are shaking... I am a warrior, I have faced death many times and I have never felt any fear--why am I feeling frightened"?The master said, "You wait. When everybody has gone, I will answer." People continued coming to visit the master and the man was getting tired, more and more tired. By the evening the room was empty, there was nobody and the samurai said, "Now, can you answer it?" And the master said, "Now, come outside"..A full moon night--the moon was just rising on the horizon... And he said, "Look at these trees, this tree high in the sky and this small tree. They both have existed by the side of my window for years and there has never been any problem. The smaller tree has never said, 'Why do I feel inferior before you?' to the big tree. How is it possible? This tree is small and that tree is big and I have never heard any whisper"..The samurai said, "Because they can't compare"..The master said, "Then you need not ask me; you know the answer." Comparison brings inferiority, superiority. When you don't compare, all inferiority, all superiority, disappear. Then you are simply there. A small bush or a big high tree--it doesn't matter; you are yourself. You are needed. A grass leaf is needed as much as the biggest star. Without the grass leaf God will be less than he is. The sound of the cuckoo is needed as much as any Buddha; the world will be less, will be less rich if the cuckoo disappears..Just look around. All is needed and everything fits together. It is an organic unity: nobody is higher and nobody is lower, nobody superior, nobody inferior... Everybody is incomparably unique!________________________________osho. com ________________________________

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Dio - The Last in Line

http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.... WITH EVERYTHING COMING DOWN?I FEEL CONFUSED AT THE CHAOS.SO I ROCK OUT TO OLD SCHOOL METAL .ROCK ON.
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 09:26:00 GMT

SONG OF THE CAMPFIRE

A The Song Of The Camp-Fire Heed me, feed me, I am hungry, I am red-tongued with desire;Boughs of balsam, slabs of cedar, gummy fagots of the pine,Heap them on me, let me hug them to my eager ...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 11:26:00 GMT

A CATSKILL EAGLE.MY FAVORITE POEM .

THIS IS FROM CHAPTER 96 OF MOBY DICK .IT INSPIRES ME.Look not too long in the face of the fire, O man! Never dream with thy hand on the helm! Turn not thy back to the compass; accept the first hint of...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 15:29:00 GMT

Kris Kristofferson-This Old Road

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UwE5TGgC2DsKris Kristofferson This Old Road (C) 2005 New West
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 19:27:00 GMT

THE OREILLY NAME

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Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 05:04:00 GMT

THIRTEEN

Thirteen treasures Watching as the shadow's stretch across the plains,A silhouette by any name,As the sun god lays down upon the hilltop,Radiating the valley with a gesture of his palms.The moon ...
Posted by on Sat, 12 Jul 2008 21:16:00 GMT

my soul my heart my religion my love

Chapter 1- The offering of the pipe1The Offering of the PipeBlack Elk Speaks:My friend, I am going to tell you the story of my life, as you wish; and if it were only the story of my life I think I wou...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 15:00:00 GMT