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Lana Moon likes to read things.

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Buy it at www.amazon.com/dp/0892554312
Your Objective In a given situation Your objective should be To act as much like yourself As possible. Just imagine How you would act And act that way. A good rule of thumb Is, try to be similar To who you really are. But keep in mind That there's no way To perfectly replicate Yourself at all times.
June 13, 2025 at 1:09 PM
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Really just an excuse to think about this old tweet.
Tweet from 2022 reading, "the worst thing is when you see an archaic torso and it's like 'you must change your life.' who even asked you, torso?"
May 9, 2025 at 1:04 PM
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No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd By nightshade, ruby grape of Proserpine; Make not your rosary of yew-berries, Nor let the beetle, nor the death-moth be Your mournful Psyche, nor the downy owl A partner in your sorrow's mysteries; For shade to shade will come too drowsily, And drown the wakeful anguish of the soul. But when the melancholy fit shall fall Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud, That fosters the droop-headed flowers all, And hides the green hill in an April shroud; Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose, Or on the rainbow of the salt sand-wave, Or on the wealth of globed peonies; Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows, Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave, And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes. She dwells with Beauty—Beauty that must die; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu; and aching Pleasure nigh, Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips: Ay, in the very temple of Delight Veil'd Melancholy has her sovran shrine, Though seen of none save him whose strenuous tongue Can burst Joy's grape against his palate fine; His soul shalt taste the sadness of her might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung.
May 2, 2025 at 1:21 PM
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How to Do Absolutely Nothing Rent a house near the beach, or a cabin but: Do not take your walking shoes. Don’t take any clothes you’d wear anyplace anyone would see you. Don’t take your rechargeables. Take Scrabble if you have to, but not a dictionary and no pencils for keeping score. Don’t take a cookbook or anything to cook. A fishing pole, ok but not the line, hook, sinker, leave it all. Find out what’s left. BARBARA KINGSOLVER
April 18, 2025 at 9:53 PM