Category Archives: PLEASURE

“I didn’t want normal until I didn’t have it anymore”

― Maggie Stiefvater, Lament: The Faerie Queen’s Deception0 0 0 0 0 johnq200quin_0149

Short pleasure, long lament.

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“It’s difficult to think anything but pleasant thoughts while eating a homegrown tomato.” Lewis Grizzard

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“He’d noticed that sex bore some resemblance to cookery: it fascinated people, they sometimes bought books full of complicated recipes and interesting pictures, and sometimes when they were really hungry they created vast banquets in their imagination – but at the end of the day they’d settle quite happily for egg and chips. If it was well done and maybe had a slice of tomato.”

― Terry Pratchett, The Fifth Elephant

ˆFOTO – HOMEGROWN TOMATOES AT THE BEACHSHACK

“The human capacity for burden is like bamboo- far more flexible than you’d ever believe at first glance.” ― Jodi Picoult, My Sister’s Keeper

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You ask how many friends I have? Water and stone, bamboo and pine.
The moon rising over the eastern hill is a joyful comrade.
Besides these five companions, what other pleasure should I ask? ”
–  Yon Sun-do (1587-1671), Korean Poet,
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As I come down the hill from Toro Poutini’s house My feet are sore, being bare, on the sharp stones And that is a suitable penance.

James K. Baxter, Collected Poems (OUP 1979)

http://www.australianpoetry.org/2012/11/26/the-sacred-politics-of-james-k-baxter/

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“I was surrounded by friends, my work was immense, and pleasures were abundant. Life, now, was unfolding before me, constantly and visibly, like the flowers of summer that drop fanlike petals on eternal soil. Overall, I was happiest to be alone; for it was then I was most aware of what I possessed. Free to look out over the rooftops of the city. Happy to be alone in the company of friends, the company of lovers and strangers. Everything, I decided, in this life, was pure pleasure.” 

― Roman Payne, Rooftop Soliloquy

Speak softly and carry a big stick; you will go far.

~ West African

http://afritorial.com/the-best-72-african-wise-proverbs/

 

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“The Gods did not count time spent fishing in the hours of a man’s life.”
― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman: Endless Nights

Jafaa. In Persian, this very poetic word refers to all the wrongs you do to those who love you.”

― Maziar Bahari, Then They Came for Me: A Family’s Story of Love, Captivity, and Survival

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“It was a pleasure to watch them eating jalebis, always entreating the other to eat some more—the beauty of love that had mellowed in the evening of life.”

― Narendra Jadhav, Untouchables: My Family’s Triumphant Journey Out of the Caste System in Modern India

The goal of life is living in agreement with nature.

Zeno

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“Find more pleasure in intelligent dissent than in passive agreement, for, if you value intelligence as you should, the former implies a deeper agreement than the latter.”

― Bertrand Russell

“Moon! Moon! I am prone before you. Pity me, and drench me in loneliness.”

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“Oh how lovely it is!’ she kept saying. Look what a moon! Oh, how lovely!…I feel like squatting down on my heels, putting my arms round my knees like this, tight – as tight as can be – and flying away!” Prince Andrei, a serious man who thought he had given up on the pleasures of life, hears her from below, and “all at once such an unexpected turmoil of youthful thoughts and hopes, contrary to the whole tenor of his life, surged up in his heart.”

― Leo Tolstoy

“How curious it was, that we humans had taken millions of year to crawl up out of the swamps and yet, within minutes of death, we were already tobogganing back down the slope.”

― Alan Bradley, The Weed That Strings the Hangman’s Bag

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“I walked over to the hill where we used to go and sled. There were a lot of little kids there. I watched them flying. Doing jumps and having races. And I thought that all those little kids are going to grow up someday. And all of those little kids are going to do the things that we do. And they will all kiss someone someday. But for now, sledding is enough. I think it would be great if sledding were always enough, but it isn’t.”

― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

Nobody will laugh long who deals much with opium: its pleasures even are of a grave and solemn complexion.

Thomas De Quincey
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“Junk turns the user into a plant. Plants do not feel pain since pain has no function in a stationary organism. Junk is a pain killer. A plant has no libido in the human or animal sense. Junk replaces the sex drive. Seeding is the sex of the plant and the function of opium is to delay seeding.
Perhaps the intense discomfort of withdrawal is the transition from plant back to animal, from a painless, sexless, timeless state back to sex and pain and time, from death back to life.”

― William S. Burroughs, Junky

Where your pleasure is, there is your treasure: where your treasure, there your heart; where your heart, there your happiness.

― Saint Augustine of Hippo

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By all means use sometimes to be alone. 
Salute thyself : see what thy soul doth wear. 
Dare to look in thy chest for 'tis thine own, 
And tumble up and down what thou findest there. 
Who cannot rest till he good fellows finde, 
He breaks up house, turns out of doors his minde. 

George Herbert. 

As smoking is to the lungs, so is resentment to the soul; even one puff is bad for you. Elizabeth Gilbert

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“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been the desperate attempt to escape from torturing memories, from a sense of insupportable loneliness and a dread of some strange impending doom.”

Edgar Allan Poe

taking a pleasurable experience in mind

– In how far is this "pleasure" simply an escape or a temporary forgetting of daily problems?
– How nice would it be if I kept doing this without interruption for a few days?
– How fulfilled do I feel by this experience after 5 minutes, 5 hours, 5 days?
– To achieve the same great feeling as the first time, do I need more of the same the next time?

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Following the right way and controlling the desires will bring us pleasure and order in life. Following the desires and forgetting the right way will not bring us pleasure and will bring disturbance into life."
(The Words of ‘Li Ji Raiki’)

THE first glass for thirst, the second for nourishment, the third for pleasure, and the fourth for madness.

ANACHARSIS.

LORIKEETS

so many gifts and talents,

birds soaring into their dreams,

and the sea, the sea,

suspended

aroma,

chorus of rich, resonant salt,

and meanwhile,

we men,

touch the water,

struggling

and hoping,

we touch the sea,

hoping.

And the waves tell the firm coast,

"Everything will be fulfilled."

Read more at Suite101: Pablo Neruda’s Ode to Hope http://www.suite101.com/content/pablo-nerudas-ode-to-hope-a246953#ixzz1BGWbikIn

Discipline without freedom is tyranny; freedom without discipline is chaos. Cullen Hightower

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A man should avoid these six evils: lust, anger, avarice, pleasure, pride, and rashness, for free of these he may be happy. Sanskrit.

"Curiosities in Proverbs: A Collection of Unusual Adages, Maxims, Aphorisms, Phrases and Other …"

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The fool’s pleasure costs him dear.

"Proverbs, Maxims and Phrases of All Ages: Classified Subjectively and Arranged Alphabetically"

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The most sensual man that ever was in the world never felt so delicious a pleasure as a clear conscience.

foto – grate  in the carpark  of coffs harbour hospital jan 2010

Prov 21:17 You’re addicted to thrills? What an empty life! The pursuit of pleasure is never satisfied.

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The Thrill Seekers

On the verandah rail, inquisitive Willie Wagtails,

dressed ready for a black tie dinner,

dance, twist, flit in a flash to perch teasingly

on a magpie’s back, saucy tale upright.

Do they hope perhaps, for a free flight?

With a sudden song—burst they dash through water spray,

wing span maximised to ride the wind, surf air waves,

ski the skies, in flight so free assistance is superfluous.

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foto – clarence river at ulmarra