divide and conquer right divide your family divide everything you own and destroy it, see what you really care about divide you life to good and evil and you can be happy divide your time divide your friends love money everything divide your time divide your social views left and right wing
It’s stupid, really, how his hand hesitates on the doorknob. He’s been here so many times he could walk the front path in his sleep. But now it seems like the space between his fingertips and that smooth, polished brass is larger than it’s ever been. Five years, six months, three days, and fourteen hours since the last time he saw his brother, and he’s terrified.
i had to divide my clothes the other day, the things i still want to keep in my life and the things i am ready to give away. i gave away at least half of them, a part of me felt really good and the other half didn’t care about giving them away.
that means i am improving, as a beeing.
I’m a math teacher, so this isn’t too hard. We teach division you know!
Divide and conquer long division. Yahoo! But at what age can a child do that tedious process? It is surprising
grouping and herding people into categories pointing out their differences and devaluing that taht makes them unique. Creating conflict where previously there was none. To feel ostricised.
what happens when people havent the ability to come together regardless of their backgrounds. Something that happens when the earth has had enough and decides to eat a few thousand people. What happens when things just dont work togther and aren’t compatible. Something i do to my hair to put it in pigtails. Something that happens to everyone once in their life.
The arithmetic function that i have the most problem with. Later in my life, i think it depicts the distance that is between other people and me. This great divide is not just based on ideas or attitudes or culture, but rather, on just as simple as space. If only i divide all my time into the things i want to do, the possibilities are endless.
i waqs divided. divided between going to my girlfriends for some wild sex, or having fun with my mates at the bar talking shit and getting hammered drunk. both options are just as good as each other. think withmy johnson or my habit?
between two objects. obsticles stand. keeping one from another. no one understands. emotions, thoughts, rational. who divides us? we do. and no one sees how they divide.
it’s what has become common place in society today. Instead of coming together we would rather divide ourselves with petty things such as race religion sex and sexual preferance
I divided my life into two sections. Love and death. It was hard to justify the two things together but in the end. I knew it was everything that needed to be discussed after my wife’s death. Her love was everything to me.
Hanson on my iPod while going up the stairwell of the Van Ness station from the N-Judah. Market Street was so promising when I was younger by a few years. Blue skies, a few clouds. The air show and my best friend from college.
people seem to divide themselves, whether by nature or not. or perhaps its inherent, who knows. yet here in america it seems our notion of a melting pot makes this division much more unified.
Division is all about different sides, there may be arguments involved there may be things which seem the saem. in all divide is a negative word and can be very divisive. It may be also used to share equal parts.
to divide is to see how many times a number will go into another. it is also to seperate. Division can be good or bad. It is bad in the sense of segregation based on race, or background or anything else but it is also a way of organizing.
nations and kingdoms divided in the many generic fantasy books of our time which are all inevitably adapted into terribly movies with Ian mckellen who is the featured upon great satire like extra’s with Ricky gervais who foolishly makes people pay for podcast for subscription is not the future but rather mistranslation models in the mmo world.
Division of labor is the most neccessary thing in leadership. It is impossible for one person to do something all on their own. If we are going to succeede in any fashion of the word, it will take all of us. We can do more and have higher qulity of feedback if we all work together on a given topic. Do your part, join a work group.
to split, and reduce, an action that can remove properties or conserve them according to the subject of your action. Math can be fun I must say, but what if we choose to divide life? Could be interesting.
as we work in various ways we are divided into categories. our thoughts divide us, our beliefs divide us, and sometimes divisions create boundaries. they are also what set us apart and help us gain originality and bring more to the table in conversations. however, when divisions cause prejudices they suck.
Think of mathematics, of taking a whole and fragmenting it, of severing a link. So often we see division as a negative thing, but it can also be about choice, about looking at things in detail and seeing choosing what we want from the whole.
I was thinking about how the night and day differ. They are both sides of the same coin, yet people fear one and tend to love the other. There is a certain rhythm between the two… and how it interacts with the body. The body and mind both depend on it. It actually shows the duality between everyone. Maybe that is why we all love symmetry.
I’d like to divide the truth from the falsehoods the absolutes from the uncertainties, the light from the darkness and rise above together from the chains that shackle us the lies that we have bought into that only set us prostrate before the idols of our day I’d like to divide the sorrows borne by the suffering.
divide.. it’s what I feel when I think about you.. it’s where we’re at. I wish we weren’t divided… I miss you.. I know we didn’t know each other well.. but what can I say? I know it could have been better.. I know if.. if we had the time.. IT could have been something real.. divide… I miss you..
a schism widens between us
I watch you go and cannot say
anything to make you stay
I am torn in two. The other half left with you.
Please tell me some day
those pieces will reunite
when you relinquish yours.
divide is a beautiful concept. is what makes us human. we divide stimuli into different categories. we make reality out of our divisions. divisions that may come and betray us when we ewant a unified experience of life. but thats just mystic stuff. were not interested in that, what we want is no divisions.
divide. it reminds me of loss and what it was like to lose the first person i ever made love to. It was weird having to be “dived” from her, but at the same time, i knew it was necessary. kind of like having a large fraction, but could ultimately be simplified with a bit of “division”.
Looking back on it now, i know it was necessary to divide or to essentially cut the crap because now i have her, and she’s all i need.
that seems to be the pattern in the world right now. divide people. make themfight among each other. compare, contast, ridicule, feel ‘ holier than thou’. where did all the good ol’ days go. or is it that every generation thinks the same- my time was better than now. each generation has to learn survival skills different from the previous. part of eveolvng? part of progressing towards the ultimate complexity that is God?
divide. many people want to divide things. thourghout the planet earth’s lifetime. whivh is a very long time to a human. people wanted to divide countrey’s. they even want to divide countreys to this very day. LOVE CATWOMAN
divide and conquer right divide your family divide everything you own and destroy it, see what you really care about divide you life to good and evil and you can be happy divide your time divide your friends love money everything divide your time divide your social views left and right wing
It’s stupid, really, how his hand hesitates on the doorknob. He’s been here so many times he could walk the front path in his sleep. But now it seems like the space between his fingertips and that smooth, polished brass is larger than it’s ever been. Five years, six months, three days, and fourteen hours since the last time he saw his brother, and he’s terrified.
This makes me think of the grand canyon, or some kind of a “divide” where there is a great chasm in between.
I also think of 5th grade math, and multiplying and dividing.
i had to divide my clothes the other day, the things i still want to keep in my life and the things i am ready to give away. i gave away at least half of them, a part of me felt really good and the other half didn’t care about giving them away.
that means i am improving, as a beeing.
I like cutting cheese… which is dividing stuff
then I like to eat the slice of cheese I just ate
We are divided in this race for the White House
I’m a math teacher, so this isn’t too hard. We teach division you know!
Divide and conquer long division. Yahoo! But at what age can a child do that tedious process? It is surprising
grouping and herding people into categories pointing out their differences and devaluing that taht makes them unique. Creating conflict where previously there was none. To feel ostricised.
what happens when people havent the ability to come together regardless of their backgrounds. Something that happens when the earth has had enough and decides to eat a few thousand people. What happens when things just dont work togther and aren’t compatible. Something i do to my hair to put it in pigtails. Something that happens to everyone once in their life.
divide and conquer…the great divide…multiply and divide…that’s all…
The arithmetic function that i have the most problem with. Later in my life, i think it depicts the distance that is between other people and me. This great divide is not just based on ideas or attitudes or culture, but rather, on just as simple as space. If only i divide all my time into the things i want to do, the possibilities are endless.
i waqs divided. divided between going to my girlfriends for some wild sex, or having fun with my mates at the bar talking shit and getting hammered drunk. both options are just as good as each other. think withmy johnson or my habit?
between two objects. obsticles stand. keeping one from another. no one understands. emotions, thoughts, rational. who divides us? we do. and no one sees how they divide.
it’s what has become common place in society today. Instead of coming together we would rather divide ourselves with petty things such as race religion sex and sexual preferance
I divided my life into two sections. Love and death. It was hard to justify the two things together but in the end. I knew it was everything that needed to be discussed after my wife’s death. Her love was everything to me.
Hanson on my iPod while going up the stairwell of the Van Ness station from the N-Judah. Market Street was so promising when I was younger by a few years. Blue skies, a few clouds. The air show and my best friend from college.
people seem to divide themselves, whether by nature or not. or perhaps its inherent, who knows. yet here in america it seems our notion of a melting pot makes this division much more unified.
Division is all about different sides, there may be arguments involved there may be things which seem the saem. in all divide is a negative word and can be very divisive. It may be also used to share equal parts.
to divide is to see how many times a number will go into another. it is also to seperate. Division can be good or bad. It is bad in the sense of segregation based on race, or background or anything else but it is also a way of organizing.
nations and kingdoms divided in the many generic fantasy books of our time which are all inevitably adapted into terribly movies with Ian mckellen who is the featured upon great satire like extra’s with Ricky gervais who foolishly makes people pay for podcast for subscription is not the future but rather mistranslation models in the mmo world.
divide and rule… Division is tougher than multiplication… divide everything into equal parts… divided we fall united we stant
I am not what you say I am.
You can be afraid, but I will become two.
And then two more.
And then two more.
Until I become you and you become me.
And you will become what you say I am.
across the great ….. to pull apart
Division of labor is the most neccessary thing in leadership. It is impossible for one person to do something all on their own. If we are going to succeede in any fashion of the word, it will take all of us. We can do more and have higher qulity of feedback if we all work together on a given topic. Do your part, join a work group.
to split, and reduce, an action that can remove properties or conserve them according to the subject of your action. Math can be fun I must say, but what if we choose to divide life? Could be interesting.
as we work in various ways we are divided into categories. our thoughts divide us, our beliefs divide us, and sometimes divisions create boundaries. they are also what set us apart and help us gain originality and bring more to the table in conversations. however, when divisions cause prejudices they suck.
Think of mathematics, of taking a whole and fragmenting it, of severing a link. So often we see division as a negative thing, but it can also be about choice, about looking at things in detail and seeing choosing what we want from the whole.
I was thinking about how the night and day differ. They are both sides of the same coin, yet people fear one and tend to love the other. There is a certain rhythm between the two… and how it interacts with the body. The body and mind both depend on it. It actually shows the duality between everyone. Maybe that is why we all love symmetry.
I’d like to divide the truth from the falsehoods the absolutes from the uncertainties, the light from the darkness and rise above together from the chains that shackle us the lies that we have bought into that only set us prostrate before the idols of our day I’d like to divide the sorrows borne by the suffering.
./.
divide.. it’s what I feel when I think about you.. it’s where we’re at. I wish we weren’t divided… I miss you.. I know we didn’t know each other well.. but what can I say? I know it could have been better.. I know if.. if we had the time.. IT could have been something real.. divide… I miss you..
dividion…..like that of the cell is a complicated process…. which involves many hours of dedicated reasearch to understand.
It’s what separates us. A great barrier of mountains. Cutting in half. A dotted line. A fresh start. Something new.
a schism widens between us
I watch you go and cannot say
anything to make you stay
I am torn in two. The other half left with you.
Please tell me some day
those pieces will reunite
when you relinquish yours.
multiply
divide is a beautiful concept. is what makes us human. we divide stimuli into different categories. we make reality out of our divisions. divisions that may come and betray us when we ewant a unified experience of life. but thats just mystic stuff. were not interested in that, what we want is no divisions.
the great divide is the borderline between something and something else… it divides both things
divide. it reminds me of loss and what it was like to lose the first person i ever made love to. It was weird having to be “dived” from her, but at the same time, i knew it was necessary. kind of like having a large fraction, but could ultimately be simplified with a bit of “division”.
Looking back on it now, i know it was necessary to divide or to essentially cut the crap because now i have her, and she’s all i need.
that seems to be the pattern in the world right now. divide people. make themfight among each other. compare, contast, ridicule, feel ‘ holier than thou’. where did all the good ol’ days go. or is it that every generation thinks the same- my time was better than now. each generation has to learn survival skills different from the previous. part of eveolvng? part of progressing towards the ultimate complexity that is God?
divide. many people want to divide things. thourghout the planet earth’s lifetime. whivh is a very long time to a human. people wanted to divide countrey’s. they even want to divide countreys to this very day. LOVE CATWOMAN