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Songs For The Road

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Traveling Lite Edition

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January 17, 2010
copyright 2010 Jan Cox
 

On one world
A physician from another reality once visited and left this seldom-seen diagnosis (noted he):
"If you do not wilfully use the mind in a quite specific and uncommon manner, it will invariably move into a more-or-less constant state of whining, criticism, self-pity, & uncertainty."

People who believe that "god talks to them"
are not delusional for specifically that reason,
but rather because they have taken something quite simple and straightforward
and twisted it all out of useable shape.


A stranger passed through a village, and told the people that the eating of certain foods would make them serious, while that of others would not -- and he left before anyone really became aware of just how curious were his words.



The Mystic Troubadour's Song Of The Road:
Oh, traffic comes,
and traffic goes,
but mostly it just comes and goes,
which ain't gonna get it for me!


A verbal father told his literary son: "When the material's weak, give it a title."
...Good advice and some obviously put into practice by several areas of man's thinking processes...what the hell'm I talking about -- all of them!


When this one guy just couldn't seem to get it all together, he'd sometimes attempt to explain it by saying:
"Well, maybe I could've played too, if my guitar had been strung upside down like Jimi Hendrix's."


There were once two kings who stayed entangled in combat,
though they didn't know why,
and couldn't even tell exactly where one of them left off and the other one began.

One king's name was Ideas,
and the other's: Ears.

 

 

 

 
 

 

 
 
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