A few words, equal a few thoughts!! Or do they? Is a man defined by what he says or what he does? Is a quiet man a stupid man? Or is he the clever one? Few doesn’t mean less, it can mean more
Few make a difference. Few live deliberately, knowing exactly what they live for. Few take the road less traveled. These few are the music makers; they are the dreamers of dreams.
Just a few more minutes and she would have enough. But there were never enough minutes. Too few, too few, her heart screamed out. Too few precious, too many sorrows. She would simply have to be grateful for what she had.
Just a few seconds have I to tell you what I’m thinking in words that you can comprehend.
Wasting My Time
Default
Sum’s me up in just a few moments.
NO FOR REAL
AFRAID TO FEEL
it’s true it’s true.
Please believe that music is me,
it’s who I am.
It’s the air I breathe,
without it I would suffocate in the impurities that is this world.
few are those who get close to the lord. you know, it’s always been the same. about to get to the door, the dragon over steps on the king and crushes his metal helmet. but what about the few jews, and the child that with paws plays a song. few will cross the gate of heaven
Very few people have anything to do with cancer until it hits them personally. They may do an occasional walk with their company, friends or distant relative, but to be ‘active’… it’s rare. Few people have anything to do with hunger until it his them. Many give cans at Christmas, but it’s little more than a holiday tradition or an obligation at work, etc. Change it. Change the world, one person at a time.
Few. Few people will know what it’s like to lose a child.. but it’s still too many. Too many will know.
Few. Few will know what it’s like to have everlasting love… and it’s not enough.
Few will know what it’s like to have to bear a child, and then give up that child so that it will have a better life. But it’s a better option than never having given that child a life in the first place.
Few people will have only one job that will take them to retirement. Few people will escape childhood without any hurt, scars or painful memories. Few people will never see or be touched by technology. I’m pretty sure those people are stuck on an island somewhere.
It’s been so long since I’ve had even a few minutes to myself. I’m not entirely sure what I’d do with them if I did though. Would I write? I know I’d want to, but would I? I’d probably spend the time surfing the net…what am I doing now? Wasting those few precious minutes?
There are few people in this world who can say they have everything they want. Wanting more than what we have is something that every man, rich or poor, has in common. I think that to be truly happy is to reach the point where you don’t feel in need of having anything more than what you have already.
there were not as many as he had hoped. in this time of abundance you would have thought that there would be plenty of these things just laying around. as this stark reality cam crashing down over him he was made to see how pitifully small this entire concept was . then as if by miracle, it came to him in a torrent, in a flash. the few is reallly all that is needed.
all were healed
but only one came back
to say thanks, not even
a few of the ten,
just one,
which shows you
how even the healed
don’t know how to
say thank you.
few people in this world truly care about the rest of the people in this world. if everyone took a few seconds to consider the feelings of others, the world would be a much better place.
There were very few people at church that day. It may have been due to the Gaul weather or it may have been due to a turning away from the church in light of the recent sex-scandal. The people who did show up were the eldest of the church, those who had known the pastor since he began preaching there.
Few people even know who they are. It’s to hard to even start when the world keeps telling you you’re someone else. Why can’t I figure out who I am? How do you know what I feel or care about? I need an island so that I can just stop.
there are a few people who know me really well. my friend A and J. L too. I thought M knew me but apparently not. J2 knows me better than all of them…blessing and a curse. Big M knows me, but I keep things from her so she doesn’t get upset since she worries all the time on her own. I know me very well, but I always surprise myself.
few is everything few is not to have nothing few is not to want to live few is not to know to breathe few is air that I feel when I am sad few is nothing few is not like nothing few is few!
Not that many people see the word few as a moving word that defines life itself. We, as humans, have a ‘few’ moments of eternity we call life to percieve the universe and move on. I think that the word ‘Few’ is seen as pessimistic. Wrong. It isn’t.
There are few people in the world who have both a penis and a vagina. These people have many troubles in there lives. First off, the choice between sitting and standing while doing to the bathroom is a very difficult choice. Seriously, no one needs those options.
has something to do with a select group. perhaps ‘group’ is misused. it suggests a selection of the better. also it feels limited and finite, like being alive. in a few seconds this will be over. like everything. i want pills.
few came back. many headed out. the sound of their boots echoed like sad thunder through the rain gray town, known for its sounds. long days of dust and fat warm raindrops split up by short cold nights separated their departure from their return. the few. who came back.
not very many, they marched slowly to the edge of the forest, thinking nothing was around them but a world of jungle life. Little did they know that around the next bend there were aboriginal peoples armed with dart guns and warming a huge vat of water over an open flame, waiting to welcome them to a warm bath and a bit of brew.
few people see who i am and what i’m capable of. i want more, and to have more i think it is nessesary to filter out those few who hold me back. i choose a few close friends for the sole reason of gaining more out of our friendships. i need few.
there are few moments like the ones witnessed in the dead of night, beneath the decaying life of the sunlit world, beneath the briliant mystery of the moon. sittting in his warmth, his embrace, there are few moments that can match it. the flannel gently brushing her cheek, the bare tickling on the skin, the peepers singing their mighty chorus that casts a silly mood over a brief snippet in time of teen love.
A little bit of this and a little bit of that. There are quite a few reasons as to why I’d bother writing this little mess of a paragraph. One of those few reasons is that I’m actually quite bored. Another is that I’m a reasonable procrastinator, if that’s how you spell it. If I had a few of a lot, the few I have would be enough.
few few few, its just the good is coming in few, less than few, I need more but I just keep getting few. A few here and a few there. i want all now, I don’t want to wait, I can’t wait, a few has worn me out from waiting. Time for more.
There are so few things in the world. We have few things to do as well. Even though the world is coming to an end it doesn’t mean we can’t make the best of it now.
there are a few things left in the world that still smell like honey, and when we do smell them, everyone, or at least i, can’t think of anything else but the piles of bees felled, like empty corn husks, in the broad green fields. my sister’s hair is one of them.
Few things that I wanted to say:
a few things
just a few things
that I need to say
few few
and I shall say it in a few words
just a few that will say
what I mean in the most concise manner
a few few few
thing to say and that’s
I like you
I might love you
I want to see more of you
phew
there are so few people in my life that I have truly loved in a romantic way. I suppose that’s okay…but I wonder if few will be a common theme in my life. Just like any good American I want abundance…lots of men fawning all over me and lots of love to surround me. Is that entirely too much to ask?
there are few things i want to do in life. Kissing Kyle turner would be one of them, or maybe even adam moore. Those boys are a few of the good boys that i have met in my lifetime. oh my..right…kiss kiss hug hug. Kyle my love.
I have a few real friends. But they are good friends. I have a few freckles on my face. Well, not just a few I have many. I have a few necklaces, but I’m not a girl that’s into jewelry or diamonds. I have a few loves in my life, but only half know. I have few thoughts in my head that I say out loud.
there are only few people who are real in this world. you can’t have too many true friends.. can’t have too many good memories.. and i can’t think what else to write. darn it. this is cute though. i bet only few people knows about this. thanks humphy!!!! i still have a few
A few words, equal a few thoughts!! Or do they? Is a man defined by what he says or what he does? Is a quiet man a stupid man? Or is he the clever one? Few doesn’t mean less, it can mean more
Few make a difference. Few live deliberately, knowing exactly what they live for. Few take the road less traveled. These few are the music makers; they are the dreamers of dreams.
Just a few more minutes and she would have enough. But there were never enough minutes. Too few, too few, her heart screamed out. Too few precious, too many sorrows. She would simply have to be grateful for what she had.
Just a few seconds have I to tell you what I’m thinking in words that you can comprehend.
Wasting My Time
Default
Sum’s me up in just a few moments.
NO FOR REAL
AFRAID TO FEEL
it’s true it’s true.
Please believe that music is me,
it’s who I am.
It’s the air I breathe,
without it I would suffocate in the impurities that is this world.
few are those who get close to the lord. you know, it’s always been the same. about to get to the door, the dragon over steps on the king and crushes his metal helmet. but what about the few jews, and the child that with paws plays a song. few will cross the gate of heaven
Very few people have anything to do with cancer until it hits them personally. They may do an occasional walk with their company, friends or distant relative, but to be ‘active’… it’s rare. Few people have anything to do with hunger until it his them. Many give cans at Christmas, but it’s little more than a holiday tradition or an obligation at work, etc. Change it. Change the world, one person at a time.
Few. Few people will know what it’s like to lose a child.. but it’s still too many. Too many will know.
Few. Few will know what it’s like to have everlasting love… and it’s not enough.
Few will know what it’s like to have to bear a child, and then give up that child so that it will have a better life. But it’s a better option than never having given that child a life in the first place.
Few people will have only one job that will take them to retirement. Few people will escape childhood without any hurt, scars or painful memories. Few people will never see or be touched by technology. I’m pretty sure those people are stuck on an island somewhere.
60 seconds is a long time.
It’s been so long since I’ve had even a few minutes to myself. I’m not entirely sure what I’d do with them if I did though. Would I write? I know I’d want to, but would I? I’d probably spend the time surfing the net…what am I doing now? Wasting those few precious minutes?
There are few people in this world who can say they have everything they want. Wanting more than what we have is something that every man, rich or poor, has in common. I think that to be truly happy is to reach the point where you don’t feel in need of having anything more than what you have already.
It started out small. A few here, a few there. Then it came all at once. Fuck.
there were not as many as he had hoped. in this time of abundance you would have thought that there would be plenty of these things just laying around. as this stark reality cam crashing down over him he was made to see how pitifully small this entire concept was . then as if by miracle, it came to him in a torrent, in a flash. the few is reallly all that is needed.
all were healed
but only one came back
to say thanks, not even
a few of the ten,
just one,
which shows you
how even the healed
don’t know how to
say thank you.
few people in this world truly care about the rest of the people in this world. if everyone took a few seconds to consider the feelings of others, the world would be a much better place.
There were very few people at church that day. It may have been due to the Gaul weather or it may have been due to a turning away from the church in light of the recent sex-scandal. The people who did show up were the eldest of the church, those who had known the pastor since he began preaching there.
Few people even know who they are. It’s to hard to even start when the world keeps telling you you’re someone else. Why can’t I figure out who I am? How do you know what I feel or care about? I need an island so that I can just stop.
there are a few people who know me really well. my friend A and J. L too. I thought M knew me but apparently not. J2 knows me better than all of them…blessing and a curse. Big M knows me, but I keep things from her so she doesn’t get upset since she worries all the time on her own. I know me very well, but I always surprise myself.
few is everything few is not to have nothing few is not to want to live few is not to know to breathe few is air that I feel when I am sad few is nothing few is not like nothing few is few!
Not that many people see the word few as a moving word that defines life itself. We, as humans, have a ‘few’ moments of eternity we call life to percieve the universe and move on. I think that the word ‘Few’ is seen as pessimistic. Wrong. It isn’t.
There are few people in the world who have both a penis and a vagina. These people have many troubles in there lives. First off, the choice between sitting and standing while doing to the bathroom is a very difficult choice. Seriously, no one needs those options.
has something to do with a select group. perhaps ‘group’ is misused. it suggests a selection of the better. also it feels limited and finite, like being alive. in a few seconds this will be over. like everything. i want pills.
few came back. many headed out. the sound of their boots echoed like sad thunder through the rain gray town, known for its sounds. long days of dust and fat warm raindrops split up by short cold nights separated their departure from their return. the few. who came back.
not very many, they marched slowly to the edge of the forest, thinking nothing was around them but a world of jungle life. Little did they know that around the next bend there were aboriginal peoples armed with dart guns and warming a huge vat of water over an open flame, waiting to welcome them to a warm bath and a bit of brew.
few people see who i am and what i’m capable of. i want more, and to have more i think it is nessesary to filter out those few who hold me back. i choose a few close friends for the sole reason of gaining more out of our friendships. i need few.
When is too few not enough? its always better to have some than none, I just don’t get why people are so compulsively needy now.
I have few things to write about. Ummm…. a few people will read this! XD
there are few moments like the ones witnessed in the dead of night, beneath the decaying life of the sunlit world, beneath the briliant mystery of the moon. sittting in his warmth, his embrace, there are few moments that can match it. the flannel gently brushing her cheek, the bare tickling on the skin, the peepers singing their mighty chorus that casts a silly mood over a brief snippet in time of teen love.
A little bit of this and a little bit of that. There are quite a few reasons as to why I’d bother writing this little mess of a paragraph. One of those few reasons is that I’m actually quite bored. Another is that I’m a reasonable procrastinator, if that’s how you spell it. If I had a few of a lot, the few I have would be enough.
There are few in this world who should procreate and many who do that shouldn’t.
few few few, its just the good is coming in few, less than few, I need more but I just keep getting few. A few here and a few there. i want all now, I don’t want to wait, I can’t wait, a few has worn me out from waiting. Time for more.
There are so few things in the world. We have few things to do as well. Even though the world is coming to an end it doesn’t mean we can’t make the best of it now.
Such a small word. Yet, can have enormous power. We lost by a few. We need a few more minutes. There are a few chairs missing.
there are a few things left in the world that still smell like honey, and when we do smell them, everyone, or at least i, can’t think of anything else but the piles of bees felled, like empty corn husks, in the broad green fields. my sister’s hair is one of them.
don’t like it.
Few things that I wanted to say:
a few things
just a few things
that I need to say
few few
and I shall say it in a few words
just a few that will say
what I mean in the most concise manner
a few few few
thing to say and that’s
I like you
I might love you
I want to see more of you
phew
there are so few people in my life that I have truly loved in a romantic way. I suppose that’s okay…but I wonder if few will be a common theme in my life. Just like any good American I want abundance…lots of men fawning all over me and lots of love to surround me. Is that entirely too much to ask?
I only have three ONEWORD… LOVE and EQUALITY
few times I have seen her face before.
maybe around town, maybe in class, but now I see her in my dreams. Soon I will see her again. I will look.
there are few things i want to do in life. Kissing Kyle turner would be one of them, or maybe even adam moore. Those boys are a few of the good boys that i have met in my lifetime. oh my..right…kiss kiss hug hug. Kyle my love.
I have a few real friends. But they are good friends. I have a few freckles on my face. Well, not just a few I have many. I have a few necklaces, but I’m not a girl that’s into jewelry or diamonds. I have a few loves in my life, but only half know. I have few thoughts in my head that I say out loud.
there are only few people who are real in this world. you can’t have too many true friends.. can’t have too many good memories.. and i can’t think what else to write. darn it. this is cute though. i bet only few people knows about this. thanks humphy!!!! i still have a few
less…some, but not enough. Handful short of a load. should be a name of a bird.
not many.
fewer than.
curfew.