Endless. That’s how this day is probably going to be. So many things that I don’t want to do today, but I’m going to do them anyway. Hahaha that rhymed! Anyway I’m tired as hell.
Endless love what that film did to me as a pre-teen obsessed romantic it wasn’t endless though cos they split up so what was that all about? Endless right now is the list of things that are not right or going in the right direction in the world.
She’s sitting down. There’s what looks like a church in front of her – its just a meditation temple for the theater kids, but if it isn’t the most beautiful thing she’s seen then nothing is beautiful to her at all, which is the furthest thing from the truth – and she has a notebook open on her lap. She loves it all and is praying that just once, she won’t have to leave with the sunrise.
She was sitting down in a chair in her room. There was dark all around her except for a bright computer screen and she was bored, staring at a word document. Her fingers on the keyboard made the only noise in the room and she swore as she wrote the night would go on forever, and longer.
At the endless expanse of time, there upon lies the great truth. The great truth was for no one and everyone. For a wise man once said that the truth is in the eyes of the beholder. The beholder there upon judges its worth. The list is endless. The concept of endlessness is something humanity cannot comprehend yet for our collective minds can’t understand God’s majesty, grandeur, endlessness.
gaping chasm, nothing stops. No matter how far you go there’s always further to go. Each step, there’s always another, pointless step. How do you find the end? How do you stop?
You can’t, it’s endless, gaping, falling.
Keep going and all you see is darkness.
All you find is emptiness.
All thats left is death.
endless time had been spent on writing the play months of work but still the doubt remained where the characters believable, was the dialogue natural, was there enough subtext in the dialogue was this one that would succeed, was the plot interesting enough she thought so but would the BBC some of R4 had been very diffedent endings recently and that was her problem too first twenty minutes great but then trouble ahead was it worth all this effort she had been trying for years but then not actively trying ( if you know what I mean)It would be wonderful to see her play listed in the programme for a full 45 minutes would this be her one success!
Journey that never can come to and end. That is life. An endless path towards becoming yourself. Ever learning, ever struggling, ever being a shadow of the past and a light of the future.
Nothing is that permanent. The idea of such permanence is actually quite scary. When things are going terribly and we don’t know if we’ll make it, we find hope in that fact that time changes things. Perhaps time is endless, but nothing else is. Impermanence is a comforting concept, because it lets us know that something will be different eventually.
The endless space. I see it before me, as far as I can tell. If it is endless can i really see it all, or is it just in-front of me, beyond my grasp, causing an illusion.
Stretching on, out beyond the trees, out in front of both of them, and endless array of time, and endless vista, and endlessly twisting roads, all of which curve into each other, and then there are the ends of the endless, and there are forever ends, which is when endlessnesses meet up and curve.
I once thought that I could keep going, but that hallway in my dream kept going and going. No turns, no doors. Just a blank hall way. I hoped it would end, but it doesn’t it’s endless. Just like there is no end to my life yet.
It had been an endless barrage of calls complaining about canceled flights. Angry callers complaining and are demanding for a refund. Can’t this morons realize the bloody airlines canceled your bloody flights because some morons decided to blow themselves up along with 300 other people?
Our time is not endless. It is finite. This is what had compelled Margaret to pack in her job and do what she had always dreamed of doing: setting up a bar in Honolulu
the time is what they is endless. but how can one really measure something that has no end or beginning. when did it really start how do we predict??? maybe its due to fact of experience that one generally feels that the perceptive feel is what makes it endless.
The word ‘endless’ reminds me of the sea. Looking out into that vast expanse unknowing of what lies on the other side. Unknowing if there IS an other side. An endless mass of water to take your pain away.
Waiting to be actually given some work seems endless. Its sad when you have no work because all your work has been delegated to your junior. Felling superflous at work when you arent even paid for it might mean its time to quit.
The noise, the broken biscuits, always crying for what they wanted and I could not provide – the kids were just endless. I love them with all my heart but they were very close together and boy was it hard work!! No one wanted me to visit I knew that – why – because my kids were ENDLESS!
Endless was the feeling that extended over me and enveloped me in its vastness. Endless was this tragedy, this comedy, this immeasurable glee. So I breathed and let the exhilaration swallow me, overwhelm me… So I smiled, for I wanted it to be endless and yet I wanted so much more of that hint, that taste.
life is just endless opportunity. we go on endless journeys in life. eternal life is endless. there aren’t many things that are endless in this world, but love is, when it comes from God.
there are many endless worlds in the united states and all over the ciounrty endless adventures become oppurtunitities with endless fun. In your liufe u will have endless oppurtuniities.
endless. doesn’t go away. doesn’t stop. never ceasing. sort of like heaven. i think. i’ve never been their…but i imagine that’s what it’s like. that’s what i hear, anyways. an eternity. it’s like being in your favorite most blissful moment or memory–forever.
fairytales are the best i wish they would never leave my dreams but unfortunately i have to wake up. if the best things in life were endless everything else would be boring.
These arguments with my daughter, they are endless. It doesn’t matter what I say or do, we end up arguing. I am tired of it but I can’t give up. WHen will it end? Is there a time?
I think of lots and lots of ramen noodles. Just like, ramen noodles coming out of my frigging ears in endless amounts. or I think of endless love. I think there’s a song called that, but I’m not sure. Huh… But it sounds like a nice idealistic thing. Endless love. It sounds so serene and nice. Like a hot tub filled with pudding, you know? Just real nice. I’d enjoy that. I would also enjoy endless love. Or pudding hot tubs. Or ramen noodles, but endless noodles coming out of my ears doesn’t sound that pleasant because those noodles are probably pieces of my brain or something because ramen noodles sort
The endless maze was very endless. I often wonder why I bother with this, knowing other people could read it, and plagiarize my awesome thoughts. But you know, it happens. Too bad Stephanie Meyer is such an idiot as to write a story about gay fairies. You know, Twilight is about the importance of having a boyfriend. And necrophilia. Fucking weird. Dude, don’t watch or read it. :) ttyl
for ever, doesn’t stop
no end
it’s an eight on it’s side
like a double o
oo
godspeed you! black emperor made an album with it
oh wait that’s infinite
endless is infinite
less than an end
Endless. That’s how this day is probably going to be. So many things that I don’t want to do today, but I’m going to do them anyway. Hahaha that rhymed! Anyway I’m tired as hell.
love
Endless love what that film did to me as a pre-teen obsessed romantic it wasn’t endless though cos they split up so what was that all about? Endless right now is the list of things that are not right or going in the right direction in the world.
universe. a void. avoid the universe. it is endless but im not.
She’s sitting down. There’s what looks like a church in front of her – its just a meditation temple for the theater kids, but if it isn’t the most beautiful thing she’s seen then nothing is beautiful to her at all, which is the furthest thing from the truth – and she has a notebook open on her lap. She loves it all and is praying that just once, she won’t have to leave with the sunrise.
She was sitting down in a chair in her room. There was dark all around her except for a bright computer screen and she was bored, staring at a word document. Her fingers on the keyboard made the only noise in the room and she swore as she wrote the night would go on forever, and longer.
At the endless expanse of time, there upon lies the great truth. The great truth was for no one and everyone. For a wise man once said that the truth is in the eyes of the beholder. The beholder there upon judges its worth. The list is endless. The concept of endlessness is something humanity cannot comprehend yet for our collective minds can’t understand God’s majesty, grandeur, endlessness.
gaping chasm, nothing stops. No matter how far you go there’s always further to go. Each step, there’s always another, pointless step. How do you find the end? How do you stop?
You can’t, it’s endless, gaping, falling.
Keep going and all you see is darkness.
All you find is emptiness.
All thats left is death.
endless time had been spent on writing the play months of work but still the doubt remained where the characters believable, was the dialogue natural, was there enough subtext in the dialogue was this one that would succeed, was the plot interesting enough she thought so but would the BBC some of R4 had been very diffedent endings recently and that was her problem too first twenty minutes great but then trouble ahead was it worth all this effort she had been trying for years but then not actively trying ( if you know what I mean)It would be wonderful to see her play listed in the programme for a full 45 minutes would this be her one success!
Journey that never can come to and end. That is life. An endless path towards becoming yourself. Ever learning, ever struggling, ever being a shadow of the past and a light of the future.
Nothing is that permanent. The idea of such permanence is actually quite scary. When things are going terribly and we don’t know if we’ll make it, we find hope in that fact that time changes things. Perhaps time is endless, but nothing else is. Impermanence is a comforting concept, because it lets us know that something will be different eventually.
The endless space. I see it before me, as far as I can tell. If it is endless can i really see it all, or is it just in-front of me, beyond my grasp, causing an illusion.
Stretching on, out beyond the trees, out in front of both of them, and endless array of time, and endless vista, and endlessly twisting roads, all of which curve into each other, and then there are the ends of the endless, and there are forever ends, which is when endlessnesses meet up and curve.
Like the road that lies ahead seems endless so might life. But the truth is, all good things come to an end.
I once thought that I could keep going, but that hallway in my dream kept going and going. No turns, no doors. Just a blank hall way. I hoped it would end, but it doesn’t it’s endless. Just like there is no end to my life yet.
It had been an endless barrage of calls complaining about canceled flights. Angry callers complaining and are demanding for a refund. Can’t this morons realize the bloody airlines canceled your bloody flights because some morons decided to blow themselves up along with 300 other people?
Our time is not endless. It is finite. This is what had compelled Margaret to pack in her job and do what she had always dreamed of doing: setting up a bar in Honolulu
I looked at her. Beautiful. Her hair, dark, flowing. Her eyes, chocolate wells, endless.
endless gone I’ve
gone let go
less dawn
than less days done
the time is what they is endless. but how can one really measure something that has no end or beginning. when did it really start how do we predict??? maybe its due to fact of experience that one generally feels that the perceptive feel is what makes it endless.
The word ‘endless’ reminds me of the sea. Looking out into that vast expanse unknowing of what lies on the other side. Unknowing if there IS an other side. An endless mass of water to take your pain away.
Waiting to be actually given some work seems endless. Its sad when you have no work because all your work has been delegated to your junior. Felling superflous at work when you arent even paid for it might mean its time to quit.
time is endless…….
The noise, the broken biscuits, always crying for what they wanted and I could not provide – the kids were just endless. I love them with all my heart but they were very close together and boy was it hard work!! No one wanted me to visit I knew that – why – because my kids were ENDLESS!
Le temps qui m’est alloué pour écrire sur ce mot n’est pas infini, lui !
Endless was the feeling that extended over me and enveloped me in its vastness. Endless was this tragedy, this comedy, this immeasurable glee. So I breathed and let the exhilaration swallow me, overwhelm me… So I smiled, for I wanted it to be endless and yet I wanted so much more of that hint, that taste.
life is just endless opportunity. we go on endless journeys in life. eternal life is endless. there aren’t many things that are endless in this world, but love is, when it comes from God.
there are many endless worlds in the united states and all over the ciounrty endless adventures become oppurtunitities with endless fun. In your liufe u will have endless oppurtuniities.
let me tell you simply
that my love for you is endless.
i see the trail continuing
the farther it goes
it becomes hazy
but there it sits.
waiting.
There was a heaviness in the air, the full weight of the summer – smells, light, the flowers heavy with pollen – and an arm across my shoulder.
endless. doesn’t go away. doesn’t stop. never ceasing. sort of like heaven. i think. i’ve never been their…but i imagine that’s what it’s like. that’s what i hear, anyways. an eternity. it’s like being in your favorite most blissful moment or memory–forever.
The love I have for you. No word can come close, dear; not even this one.
Looks like your Ouroboros is a right-handed Möbius strip.
fairytales are the best i wish they would never leave my dreams but unfortunately i have to wake up. if the best things in life were endless everything else would be boring.
These arguments with my daughter, they are endless. It doesn’t matter what I say or do, we end up arguing. I am tired of it but I can’t give up. WHen will it end? Is there a time?
enternity, without ends, love, life without problems, i wanna it
it never ends, like a wall, like the universe, like my love for you. like a field. or a friend. the sky, not the end. forever
I think of lots and lots of ramen noodles. Just like, ramen noodles coming out of my frigging ears in endless amounts. or I think of endless love. I think there’s a song called that, but I’m not sure. Huh… But it sounds like a nice idealistic thing. Endless love. It sounds so serene and nice. Like a hot tub filled with pudding, you know? Just real nice. I’d enjoy that. I would also enjoy endless love. Or pudding hot tubs. Or ramen noodles, but endless noodles coming out of my ears doesn’t sound that pleasant because those noodles are probably pieces of my brain or something because ramen noodles sort
The endless maze was very endless. I often wonder why I bother with this, knowing other people could read it, and plagiarize my awesome thoughts. But you know, it happens. Too bad Stephanie Meyer is such an idiot as to write a story about gay fairies. You know, Twilight is about the importance of having a boyfriend. And necrophilia. Fucking weird. Dude, don’t watch or read it. :) ttyl
for ever, doesn’t stop
no end
it’s an eight on it’s side
like a double o
oo
godspeed you! black emperor made an album with it
oh wait that’s infinite
endless is infinite
less than an end