Thought for the day

The ILLUSION OF KNOWLEDGE is worse than ignorance....

 

Truth!

 

Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you.

Walt Whitman

 

Worrying about things that you cannot control will only make you old before your time.
~me

 

"The great question that has never been answered, and which I have not yet been able to answer, despite my thirty years of research into the feminine soul, is 'What does a woman want? "

-Sigmond Freud

 

Truth!

 

"Give me six hours to chop down a tree and I will spend the first four sharpening the axe."

Abraham Lincoln

 

You ever notice that everyone driving slower than you is an idiot, and everyone driving faster than you is a maniac?

George Carlin

 

A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself.

Jim Morrison

 

A hamburger walks into a bar.....

Bartender says, hey, we don't serve food here!

 

Only put off until tomorrow what you are will to die having left undone.

Pablo Picasso

 

Never put off til tomorrow what you may get out of doing entirely.

~me

 

Absolutely! Get it off your desk

 

Fight for your opinions, but do not believe that they contain the whole truth, or the only truth.

Charles A. Dana

 

Thought of the day Thread.
Well, think about this.

In 2021 a Court in our great Country conducted a Jury trial.

• There was no evidence presented against this person
• This person was allowed no Representation
• This person was allowed no Defense

The Jury voted and found the person guilty.

If this could happen to this person. It could happen to you.

 

Never argue with an idiot,
They will drag you down to there level,
And beat hell out you with experience

 

This is exactly my father-in-laws mantra. That along with "if its my time time to die than it's my time to die". Yep that make sense lol

 

If—
BY RUDYARD KIPLING


(‘Brother Square-Toes’—Rewards and Fairies)



If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!