Tell me a line you like to read, look at, sing, or think about when the ridiculousness of a day of shitty things finally wears off and you just want to cry.
In the show window was a large jar of freckle salve, and beside the jar was a sign, which read: DO YOU SUFFER FROM FRECKLES?
“What does the sign say?” ask Pippi. She couldn’t read very well because she didn’t want to go to school as other children did. “It says, ‘Do you suffer from freckles?’” said Annika. “Does it indeed?” said Pippi thoughtfully. “Well, a civil question deserves a civil answer. Let’s go in.”
She opened the door and entered the shop, closely followed by Tommy and Annika. An elderly lady stood back of the counter. Pippi went right up to her. “No!” she said decidedly.
“What is it you want?” asked the lady. “No,” said Pippi once more. “I don’t understand what you mean,” said the lady. “No, I don’t suffer from freckles,” said Pippi.
Then the lady understood, but she took one look at Pippi and burst out, “But, my dear child, your whole face is covered with freckles!”
“I know it,” said Pippi, “but I don’t suffer from them. I love them. Good morning."
We're all gonna die, we're alllllll gonna die we're all gonna die, we're aaaaaaaaaaall gonna die we don't know how and we don't know when we don't know how and we don't know when but we're all gonna die - Scout Niblett
OR
If you can cope in this hopeless hepatitis pissrag, molotov cocktail, monobrow shithole, baby, then you can cope anywhere at all. - mclusky
or
You still hold a greedy grace as you tidy up the place but it'll never be clean, Jeane. - The Smiths
I tend to crave more bleakness/ melodrama/ wallowing rather than try to cheer myself up. If I want to cheer myself up, I sing "You are the Light by Which I Travel Into This and That" by Jens Lekman to myself and think of my best pals.
Oh and: "For need can blossom into all the compensation it requires. To crave and to have are as like as a thing and its shadow. For when does a berry break upon the tongue as sweetly as when one longs to taste it, and when is the taste refracted into so many hues and savors of ripeness and earth, and when do our senses know any thing so utterly as when we lack it? And here again is a foreshadowing-- the word will be made whole. For to wish for a hand on one's hair is all but to feel it. So whatever we may lose, the very craving gives it back to us again. Though we dream and hardly know it, longing, like an angel, fosters us, smoothes our hair, and brings us wild strawberries." Marilynne Robinson
I admit, I am an utter cheeseball. So, inevitably, I remember the final scene of the Muppet Movie. "Life's like a movie, write your own ending, keep believing, keep pretending, we've done just what we've set out to doooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Thanks to the lovers! The dreamers! And youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
I seriously tear up in a good way every damn time.
A monk rouses his will, makes an effort, stirs up energy, exerts his mind and strives to prevent the arising of unarisen evil unwholesome mental states.
He rouses his will and strives to overcome evil unwholesome mental states that have arisen.
He rouses his will and strives to produce unarisen wholesome mental states.
He rouses his will, makes an effort, stirs up energy, exerts his mind and strives to maintain wholesome mental states that have arisen, not to let them fade away, to bring them to greater growth, to the full perfection of development.
"But I suspect, some days, that beauty helps protect the spirit of mankind, swaddle it and succor it, so that we might survive. Beauty is no end in itself, but if it makes our lives less miserable so that we might be more kind - well, then, let's have beauty, painted on our porcelain, hanging on our walls, ringing through our stories. We are a sorry tribe of beasts. We need all the help we can get."
That, and it was vital to the plot of a highly entertaining movie. Cause you know, the audience falls a little more in love with her just as Dante does. The boobies totally help.
I found this song via a Neil Jordan movie, The Good Thief. Unfortunately I don't know if the overall broody wonderfulness of the song comes across just by reading the lyrics.
"A Thousand Kisses Deep" by Leonard Cohen & Sharon Robinson
The ponies run, the girls are young, The odds are there to beat. You win a while, and then it’s done – Your little winning streak. And summoned now to deal With your invincible defeat, You live your life as if it’s real, A Thousand Kisses Deep.
I’m turning tricks, I’m getting fixed, I’m back on Boogie Street. You lose your grip, and then you slip Into the Masterpiece. And maybe I had miles to drive, And promises to keep: You ditch it all to stay alive, A Thousand Kisses Deep.
And sometimes when the night is slow, The wretched and the meek, We gather up our hearts and go, A Thousand Kisses Deep.
Confined to sex, we pressed against The limits of the sea: I saw there were no oceans left For scavengers like me. I made it to the forward deck. I blessed our remnant fleet – And then consented to be wrecked, A Thousand Kisses Deep.
I’m turning tricks, I’m getting fixed, I’m back on Boogie Street. I guess they won’t exchange the gifts That you were meant to keep. And quiet is the thought of you, The file on you complete, Except what we forgot to do, A Thousand Kisses Deep.
And sometimes when the night is slow, The wretched and the meek, We gather up our hearts and go, A Thousand Kisses Deep.
The ponies run, the girls are young, The odds are there to beat . . .
this always makes me happy
Date: 2008-08-22 10:03 pm (UTC)“What does the sign say?” ask Pippi. She couldn’t read very well because she didn’t want to go to school as other children did.
“It says, ‘Do you suffer from freckles?’” said Annika.
“Does it indeed?” said Pippi thoughtfully. “Well, a civil question deserves a civil answer. Let’s go in.”
She opened the door and entered the shop, closely followed by Tommy and Annika. An elderly lady stood back of the counter. Pippi went right up to her. “No!” she said decidedly.
“What is it you want?” asked the lady.
“No,” said Pippi once more.
“I don’t understand what you mean,” said the lady.
“No, I don’t suffer from freckles,” said Pippi.
Then the lady understood, but she took one look at Pippi and burst out, “But, my dear child, your whole face is covered with freckles!”
“I know it,” said Pippi, “but I don’t suffer from them. I love them. Good morning."
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:17 pm (UTC)we're all gonna die, we're aaaaaaaaaaall gonna die
we don't know how
and we don't know when
we don't know how
and we don't know when
but we're all gonna die
- Scout Niblett
OR
If you can cope in this hopeless hepatitis pissrag, molotov cocktail, monobrow shithole, baby, then you can cope anywhere at all.
- mclusky
or
You still hold a greedy grace
as you tidy up the place
but it'll never be clean, Jeane.
- The Smiths
I tend to crave more bleakness/ melodrama/ wallowing rather than try to cheer myself up. If I want to cheer myself up, I sing "You are the Light by Which I Travel Into This and That" by Jens Lekman to myself and think of my best pals.
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:19 pm (UTC)"For need can blossom into all the compensation it requires. To crave and to have are as like as a thing and its shadow. For when does a berry break upon the tongue as sweetly as when one longs to taste it, and when is the taste refracted into so many hues and savors of ripeness and earth, and when do our senses know any thing so utterly as when we lack it? And here again is a foreshadowing-- the word will be made whole. For to wish for a hand on one's hair is all but to feel it. So whatever we may lose, the very craving gives it back to us again. Though we dream and hardly know it, longing, like an angel, fosters us, smoothes our hair, and brings us wild strawberries."
Marilynne Robinson
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:36 pm (UTC)I seriously tear up in a good way every damn time.
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:40 pm (UTC)And what, monks, is Right Effort?
A monk rouses his will, makes an
effort, stirs up energy, exerts
his mind and strives to prevent
the arising of unarisen evil
unwholesome mental states.
He rouses his will and strives to
overcome evil unwholesome mental
states that have arisen.
He rouses his will and strives to
produce unarisen wholesome mental
states.
He rouses his will, makes an effort,
stirs up energy, exerts his mind
and strives to maintain wholesome
mental states that have arisen, not
to let them fade away, to bring them
to greater growth, to the full
perfection of development.
This is called Right Effort.
Mahasatipatthana Sutta
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Date: 2008-08-22 10:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-22 10:57 pm (UTC)"But I suspect, some days, that beauty helps protect the spirit of mankind, swaddle it and succor it, so that we might survive. Beauty is no end in itself, but if it makes our lives less miserable so that we might be more kind - well, then, let's have beauty, painted on our porcelain, hanging on our walls, ringing through our stories. We are a sorry tribe of beasts. We need all the help we can get."
(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 06:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-22 11:19 pm (UTC)- Dr. Suess
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt within the heart.
Helen Keller
this helps...
Date: 2008-08-22 11:46 pm (UTC)Re: this helps...
Date: 2008-08-23 03:45 am (UTC)Re: this helps...
Date: 2008-08-23 06:01 pm (UTC)all my girls, stand in a circle and clap your hands, this is for you
Date: 2008-08-23 12:37 am (UTC)And, also:
Saul Williams, Coded Language
and, no fucking kidding:
Ashlee Simpson, L.O.V.E.
Re: all my girls, stand in a circle and clap your hands, this is for you
Date: 2008-08-24 11:46 pm (UTC)Re: all my girls, stand in a circle and clap your hands, this is for you
Date: 2008-08-25 12:57 am (UTC)It's a good song, a good kind of "these are the girls that I love, my friends are the most important" song.
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Date: 2008-08-23 01:17 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 06:01 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 03:53 am (UTC)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MfUqVa-Y3go
(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 05:54 pm (UTC)It's very cute.
(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 04:13 am (UTC)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DWi6QVsW-qA&feature=related
Rosario Dawson makes me happy every time:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3QwLA0T4Gz8&feature=related
I apologize for not knowing how to insert YouTube links directly.
(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 04:54 am (UTC)I counter with "always look on the bright side of life": http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1loyjm4SOa0
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Date: 2008-08-23 05:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 06:01 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-24 11:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-24 11:26 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-23 07:00 pm (UTC)"A Thousand Kisses Deep" by Leonard Cohen & Sharon Robinson
The ponies run, the girls are young,
The odds are there to beat.
You win a while, and then it’s done –
Your little winning streak.
And summoned now to deal
With your invincible defeat,
You live your life as if it’s real,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.
I’m turning tricks, I’m getting fixed,
I’m back on Boogie Street.
You lose your grip, and then you slip
Into the Masterpiece.
And maybe I had miles to drive,
And promises to keep:
You ditch it all to stay alive,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.
And sometimes when the night is slow,
The wretched and the meek,
We gather up our hearts and go,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.
Confined to sex, we pressed against
The limits of the sea:
I saw there were no oceans left
For scavengers like me.
I made it to the forward deck.
I blessed our remnant fleet –
And then consented to be wrecked,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.
I’m turning tricks, I’m getting fixed,
I’m back on Boogie Street.
I guess they won’t exchange the gifts
That you were meant to keep.
And quiet is the thought of you,
The file on you complete,
Except what we forgot to do,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.
And sometimes when the night is slow,
The wretched and the meek,
We gather up our hearts and go,
A Thousand Kisses Deep.
The ponies run, the girls are young,
The odds are there to beat . . .
(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-24 11:46 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-08-25 12:13 am (UTC)