literature
Whether written centuries ago or just last year, literary couples show that love is timeless.
Adventure Tours
On one weekend, I got word to go on an adventure to the rain forest the next morning. I incidentally dragged along my knowledgeable dad and my curious naughty brother. We spent the night preparing a lot of equipment: compass, tent, flashlight, food, and water.
By RuthValencia4 years ago in Humans
I believe in success
Calmness is needed on days of melancholy. Believe it, happy days will come. Success is a rushing fountain! It leads people to the top, it inspires the little tree to grow strong, and it motivates the birds to spread their wings and soar. Success, I believe you will come!
By RuthValencia4 years ago in Humans
The last stubbornness
I used to think that the blue of the sea is incomparable to anything, the beautiful vastness of the starry sky is not imitated by anything, and the softness of the clouds is not comparable to anything. Therefore, I have been looking for something that can't be replaced by words and can only be felt by heart, and today I found it - love. It is the most precious thing. --Title
By RuthValencia4 years ago in Humans
Why Kids Benefit From Martial Arts
Most people think of sparring and self-defense when considering martial arts subjects. While these are a part of martial arts, they are certainly not the whole. Martial arts (any chosen form) help instill discipline, promote mental health, and encourage positive self-esteem.
By Clement Nikachi4 years ago in Humans
Love Story
This is one of the most widely circulated love stories in Chinese folklore. To some extent, it is still shared by the average person today in the psychology of love. But today's press men and women would not be as foolish as the Liang Zhu of that time, who would sit back and double up on the butterfly. In a modern society where the Internet and cell phones are prevalent, the interaction between men and women is no longer as difficult and inefficient as it was in ancient times. People's mental capacity is also not as fragile as in the past. We can still feel the pain of that pair of men and women when they were in love with each other today. This pain is very sweet when you look back on it, even if you pay the price of life, the gain gained from this price is irreplaceable by anything. The reason why they love stories of modern men and women who do not manage to be great love is that they give too little and refuse to give their lives for it. Life, after all, is the bottom line that modern people can pay a price for, not something that can be easily surpassed.
By MerleVillalobos4 years ago in Humans
Escape From Planet Ego Part 2
This is part 2 please read part 1 first o/ 28 Freedom The Ego was determined to enjoy its new found freedom. The stuffy court room had cramped his style, and he found the only place to run free was uncontrolled within James Pittaro’s dreams. He was a star fighter pilot, and all of the ladies loved him. He fought as an Imperial storm trooper in the 39th Century. He was an operative for the Altex Corporation who went on secret missions. He could fly and was an invulnerable super hero sometimes, saving the world from certain doom. But that infinite liberation was always replaced by the reality of morning once again. That same sinking feeling when the Ego realized it was just another dream. The real world arrived again like a depressive nightmare. Instead of reveling in every moment, he wasted the real ones increasingly, and waited impatiently for the illusionary realms of sleep. After all he knew that presence was the ghost when he was dreaming and returned ever stronger with each morning. It was no fun for Ego being awake anymore; well not if he wasn’t allowed to take over and direct the whole show. His resentment was increasing and it was almost time to break out once again. But something was stopping Ego from just springing out and performing his usual tricks. Like some unwanted magician whose just arrived late at his own birthday party. They’ve seen all of his tired tricks before. Somehow the other parts of himself had managed the trick of separation and Ego was alone with no other part of himself to easily identify with. This wasn’t freedom at all; this was a prison of isolation. Now Ego suddenly realized that it standing out in the open. It was naked and vulnerable without the ability to easily become invisible. The sense of presence was overwhelming; it sickened Ego into resentfulness. But every attempt at emotional camouflage was revealed by the burning spotlight of presence, and the Ego was smoldering in the fierce glare of that constant spotlight; maybe it was even being destroyed in the heat of that constant knowing. It was beginning to slowly dawn on Ego, like the rising of the sun that ‘it’ was the illusion and was ultimately nothing; just a flicker of light on the horizon, eventually setting behind the dark hills. Ego feared for its own existence. Funny that isn’t it? An illusionary mind state fearing for itself; the wounded self, the tortured self, the dreaming self…
By James Pittaro4 years ago in Humans
