The Most Beautiful Sentences In Literature

What if I told you the most beautiful sentences in literature are not there anymore. They have all been cut out and discarded because they did not advance the work. It just could be true you know.

See 51 Of The Most Beautiful Sentences In Literature.

Life By The Numbers

My pain is multiplying
While my heart divides
Your love is imaginary
Our life is sure complex

Solo Rambles

I use to love my solo rambles in the pine barrens, on the shore, around and in Bonefish Pond including the difficult mangrove treks. Time to think, time to dream, time to sit, time to observe.

Morning

I like to get there early, before the place opens and the parking lot fills up. I like to cut my car off, but not all the way because I like to listen to sports talk out of Florida until the time is right. I like it best on rainy days when I can sit, cozy in my metal cocoon, waiting for my day to begin, for my new life to begin. On a perfect day, they will open the doors and spin the sigh around so that it reads OPEN instead of CLOSED just as the rain lets up a bit and the sports talk segment ends so that I can turn the key, hop out of the car and make it undercover without getting wet. I like to go inside and order a tuna and grits. A little slice of heaven to start the day off right.

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drew's August 2008 Lyrical Output

Danger - A Safe Bahamian Novel - raw and mostly unedited

Rhythms

Rhythms


Rhythms by drew Roberts is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.

Breathe, feel the air moving in
    feel your chest expanding,
    feel the air going out.
Breathe, feel the rhythm within,
    feel the rhythm without,
    match the rhythm of the music round about.
Walk, match the rhythm of the world,
    match the rhythm that's within,
    feel the rhythm that's without.
Step, keeping time with your heart,
    match the rhythms of the wind,
    hear the music of the moon.
Breathe, feel the pounding of the waves,
    hear the music in the trees,
    feel the pounding of your heart.

Rhythms, cycles, smooth sines.
Grace and beauty, senses tingling.
Liquid flowing, walking, knowing.
Stepping slowly, matching tempos in the heart

A Unix Tail

A Unix Tail

From my notebook Jun 16/06.

kill cat sed man kill cat

grep | kill cat sed man

more kill less cat sed man less cat

!! cat head

grep | ! cat head sed man