There seems to be a feeling that anything that is natural is good. Strychnine is natural.
My birthday is in August - right before September, so I have that "back to school" feeling ingrained in me so that time of year is when I usually do personal goals or resolutions.
I think maybe I'm trying to forget or not be so conscious about plastic circuitry and just go for the feeling.
Certain souls may seem harsh to others, but it is just a way, beknownst only to them, of caring and feeling more deeply.
My first feeling about the paper and the attitude is that it is absurd.
Every action and feeling is preceded by a thought.
There isn't a thought or feeling that doesn't alter or deepen when written. We are a writing animal. That is why all of us feel we have a book inside us. It isn't an illusion. We have got a book inside us.
But how to do feelings? All very well to write "She felt sad", or describe what a sad person might do, but what of sadness itself, how was that put across so it could be felt in all its lowering immediacy? Even harder was the threat, or the confusion of feeling contradictory things.
I've never been drawn to concert DVDs because they take away the part of the equation that's most important to seeing a live show: getting jostled around and feeling the energy in the room. I definitely didn't want to make one of those.
It's good to be back, feeling like myself and enjoying it.
Be good to yourself. Listen to your body, to your heart. We're very hard on ourselves, and we're always feeling like we're not doing enough. It's a terribly hard job.
The work I've done, I'm really feeling the effects of it.
Remember my name and you add to my feeling of importance.
I love the outdoor festival feeling.
It's hard not to hate. People, things, institutions. When they break your spirit and take pleasure in watching you bleed, hate is the only feeling that makes sense. That's what I need to tell you. To let you know how hard I'm trying not to cave under the weight of all the awful things I feel in my heart. When I look at my day, I realize most of it was spent cleaning up the damage of the day before. In that life I have no future. All I have is distraction and remorse.
The true fruit of travel is perhaps the feeling of being nearly everywhere at home.
When I'm feeling confused by my awakening process, that usually means I'm on the right track.
Very suddenly. Yes, quite suddenly, I didn't feel like I could handle my feeling of aloneness.
That's the whole trouble. When you're feeling very depressed, you can't even think.
I think that Hollywood is content with condescending to Black people, patronizing them, feeling sorry for us, and I think we're happy to take the pat on the head as a people and take whatever awards.