Hand me the world on a silver platter and what good would it be?

In the art of baking there is the sieve.

Nothing much,a perforated sphere.

Nothing as jaw dropping as maybe the

electric beater.The sieve will help

you seperate the damp flour and

with repeated pats,the damp flour

will turn into powdery white elements.

In the art of sciences there is the filter paper

with small,tiny partitions so small the naked eye

will never be able to tell.

The paper seperates the pure solution from the

contaminated solute.

So for every human.

We were all built in with filters too right?

A conscience filter,a jealousy filter,a

selfish filter.Soif that filter,that thin papery

piece of nothingness is torn,or not working,

or broken,your emotions will obviously not be kept

in check.Then people will start calling you fickle,and

hypocritic,when your emotions start intertwining with

each other,an impossible feat to untangle that messy

ribbon of problems since the simple machine inside you

just wont know how to sort the right from the wrong,the

good from the bad anymore.So tell me-how will you ever

function the way you were before if your filter

has carelessly ripped from you by someone you

loved the most?

Prometheus was a Titan who really liked humans. He helped them in any way he could. When he saw them shivering at night and eating raw meat, he knew they needed fire. But the gods did not allow man to have fire. They knew that man would misuse it and destroy with it.

Prometheus was sure that the good man did with fire would outweigh the bad, so he stole fire from the gods and gave it to man. Zeus decided to punish Prometheus with trickery. He called Aphrodite to pose while Hephaestus made a clay figure of a woman. Then he brought the statue to life. The gods granted the woman with many gifts including beauty, charm, cunning, wit, eloquence, deceit, skill, and curiosity.

Then Zeus gave her a box and told her she was never to open it. Zeus then offered Pandora as a wife to Prometheus.

The Titan wanted her, but he refused because he knew it must be a trick of the gods. Zeus became angry and punished Prometheus. The Titan was chained to a rock. There, a vulture came daily to feed on his flesh.

Prometheus's brother, Epimetheus, accepted Pandora as his wife, and the couple settled down for a happy life. But Pandora always wondered what was in the box Zeus gave her. Finally she couldn't hold her curiosity down anymore. She opened the box, and from it flew hate, anger, sickness, poverty, and every bad thing in the world. She slammed the lid down and managed to trap the final evil still in the box: hopelessness. So today, even when the going gets tough, every human still has hope.

the more I see,the less I know

I can write now.

I can write till your tired of reading my paragraphs,

so exausted that your eyes will half close,

your eyelashes hanging off like large anchors.

So here goes.

Sometimes,running or excercise or just playing a game

that has competition can help you.

Because you burn it all out.

No,not calories.You just burn off part or most

of the ache inside you,the pain you could never quite put

a finger on.You just burn off everything you could never get

out of your system,out of your head,out of your heart.

You will leap to touch that person even if it was 'just a game'

because it was like a sick,pathetic kind of reassurance that you

could catch something whizzing past you while you could barely

latch your fingers on the other things or people that were whizzing

past you in other aspects of your life.

Maybe you tried explaining it but it just couldnt come out the

way you wanted it to.It just couldnt impact whoever the way you

wanted it to.It just couldnt,and it wont come out right and I know that

it will never ever come out right,not in a way you can understand,

not in a way that I can tell you that I wont end up errupting into

tears.Yeah cyring doesnt mean your weak it always has been a sign

that you are alive since you were born,quotes tumblr.But tears and

cyring and saltwater down your cheeks also mean that something in

your life is wrong,and you are not strong enough to solve it

without turning on the waterworks.

Love is so impossible,so indescribable.

Yeah yeah all you cynics probably exiting this window

or tab now but really.I cannot find one word that

can constantly describe this feeling.

So people scoff.Young and naive and not even done

with school they want to talk about soulmates and lovers

and the works.Guess what readers I used to be one of those

people too.'I love you forever'and then forever ends in 4 months,

2 days,and 8 hours and then in less than a month she will have

a new man to say 'I love you forever' to.But these people

dont understand that young as we are,stupid as we are,

we know what  love truly is when we feel it.

When it eats into your bones,your body,your heart.

So if your opinion is that I'm just some stupid prat

who should just go home then let me tell you that

you wont be a 100% sure of your opinion till it

happens to you.

I wont forget.Everything else might change,but I wont

forget.

With her itty-bitty waist and her pretty pretty face

GUESS WHO?!

Dear You,

Thank you for being so fiercely

protective of me.Like the older

(or younger)brother I never,ever had.

Love,Me.

Right now things are kinda messed up so

watch this space and hopefully things'll

start looking up soon.Lets see if things really do get worse

before they get better.Happy weekend everyone,

hope you dont have a 600 word essay to complete.

Dear you,

Today it suddenly struck me as I was

waiting for the train.Man- how long has

it ever been since that smile on my face

was from the organ burried on the left

side of me?Then I felt sad because it felt

like you took my laughter away from me.

Tumblr has quotes like that saying that no

one can take away your own happiness,it

is self created and also self destructed.

But that isnt entirely true because your

mistake cost me my smiles,my laughter,

the lines that bracket my lips.

Then I realised two stops later,

that you were the one who taught me what it

truly meant.

Love,Me