words andrew@benicetobears.com invariably seem to have minds of their own. 980819 ... dallas I heard someone say some words once that I had never heard anyone say before. I didn't know if I could believe that person or not, but for some reason I did. 980919 ... caty That is the problem with words, you know. They have their own minds, strong enough to encourage understanding where there is none. How foolish we are to remain constrained by our language... and yet - here we are. 981005 ... ang words written on a screen are void of a great many things. emotion, meaning, emphasis, heart are all missing in the end 981020 ... e are, like, a bunch of word. 981026 ... nita sit golden on my tongue, but sometimes I am selfish, and they stay there until they melt 981120 ... Rainer Krauss I wonder what is going on. Sometimes I come about words that aren't in my dictionary. And in noone else's dictionary. Then I feel as if I wanted to scream, but I had no mouth. As if I had eyes to watch, but no brain and no soul to understand. 990205 ... adam are evil...they twist, wiggle and scheme. 990211 ... ceorl things we fling, louder and harder, against those who will never understand, deflected, refracted, inverted, digested, forgotten. 990418 ... mareberry the facade we hide behind, the ideas that mask our inner feelings, words can tell us so much, yet tell us nothing at all. tangled webs of mass confusion, words merely keep us chained, while somehow freeing us from the shackles. 990505 ... daxle "they're all we have to go on" 990516 ... groovinkim be nimble, words be quick. words resemble walking sticks. - jim morrison 990617 ... tom words are the e x p r e s s i o n of the mind's eye without words we would have no sense of s e l f for we would be blind to our inner most t h o u g h t s 990624 ... megan can mean so little and yet so much. the simplest action can say so much more than a word, yet sometimes you need the words to explain because the action is not enough. 990902 ... N8daGR8 are tools in which we touch the souls of others. Here and gone so fast. Words are forever! 991024 ... me? pig followed would lots speak conversations doesn't acquired crashing 991110 ... Colleen sometimes paper is the only thing that will listen to you 991111 ... benji taken individually, they are totally devoid of meaning. only by association do they convey thoughts. 991111 ... nick are nothing mystical. they are an extension of the need we humans feel to communicate. sadly, they are poor representations of true human emotion. 991202 ... amy common ground. how i connect with anybody else that speaks my language. like the streets or democracy or the big bang's creation. 991203 ... Claire fall short of expressing it all, but they are but but one way we have of trying to express the inexpressable. Be careful with your words - they have power, more power than some realize. Go gently with those powerful words, use them wisely. 991203 ... deb i can never find the right ones when faced with you instead, random nothingness spews forth from my saddened lips while meaning seeths beneath the calm waiting to erupt once you've gone 991215 ... Salut Suddenly is my favorite word. 991216 ... marjorie small gifts to people that cost but little and change constantly with their master.... 991228 ... lizard petty descriptions that attempt(but never succeed)to explain the emotions and the reality and the sunrise and the brightly burning star that she is. 991228 ... camille the vibrations of thought in my heart 000104 ... Big Hick Words deceive. They point to things and cast light on things, but they are not things. Where is evil? Where is good? On a sheet of paper. 000115 ... bane who makes up real words? the president, a counsel of learned citizens? socialization makes us the bitches of the masses and language is their choker. 000122 ... Christy meaningless labels that define me or you trying to hold a human a creature of beauty pain light hope fear in a box of words language ineffective to confine a soul I tried to describe you painting a portrait with those pointless terms the quirk of your mouth when you try not to smile the individual wine of your gentle kiss the angle of your wrist when you grasp my hand I tried to explain color to a blind woman green, the prick of new grass purple, lush velvet under tender palms none of the words were big enough or small enough or beautiful enough the whole dictionary a collection of pale reproductions faded copies of real life just as the blind woman tried to describe a touch the words meant nothing no term was minute enough for her sensitive fingertips like you say I love you and my ears turn deaf not from the words but the tone of your voice how it cracks on the third syllable then I see the words are just a vehicle pouring your soul over mine hoping something will hold so I make myself hear tear open my mind to drink in your voice feel your almost smile watch your vintage kiss hear our hands meet 000321 ... camille beautiful words Christy Thank you 000322 ... girl are to never be trusted 000326 ... angela Actions speak louder than but how else is there to release this rage, express this sorrow, or transfer this joy to you. you who can not see me will not see me for what i am. you may not acknowlege the letters i've put together to illustrate the thudding in my heart. but i know you have ears, and you cannot deny the fact that you hear me. STiCKS AND STONES ONLY BREAK BONES, WORDS CAN SHATTER THE SOUL. 000331 ... amy no 000404 ... MollyGoLightly Are toys. 000404 ... birdmad "are so cheap, but they can turn out expensive words like conviction can turn into a sentence" 000502 ... me Enjoy a movie in the comfort of stadium seating at Edwards 12 Screen Theatres or grab a soft serve frozen yogurt from Humphrey Yogart. Live music is featured on the Food & Stuff Plaza each Friday, Saturday and Sunday evening. Musical styles such as Reggae, calypso/steel drums, slide blues,classic pop and jazz can be heard from 7PM - 10PM on Fridays and Saturdays and 5PM -8PM on Sundays. 000504 ... WoNDERGIRL there simply aren't words than can describe this way you make me feel and how I feel about you is beyond them 000521 ... wordsmith words are part of the essence of humans. we hate words, but without them we would not exist 000608 ... Katie Rose It isn't your words that call to me. It's the look, the touch, the taste. The music that our souls are swimming in, lets me know you love me. 000614 ... Silent Bob I look at a bunch of the words that aren't turned into links and i'm surprised. words like washed and bring and week. It surprises me. 000615 ... klarchen People often complain that music is too ambiguous, that what they should think when they hear it is so unclear, whereas everyone understands words. With me it is exactly the opposite, and not only with regard to an entire speech but also with individual words. Words seem to me to be so ambiguous, so vague, so easily misunderstood in comparison to genuine music, which fills the soul with a thousand things better than words. 000627 ... Zoe your words that used to mean the world to me are now empty. they don't dictate my thoughts or actions. in fact i don't even care about them now, but i still am stupid enough to listen. 000717 ... Zoe last night you hit me agian. i can take it, don't worry about me. i don't want your concern or your apologies after giving me a black eye. what i do want is for you to tell me you are sorry about what you said to me. i can put some bandages on my eye, maybe a lottle make-up would help, but your words caused me to cry. why do you have to be so mean? why do you always have to tell me not to dress so slutty or not to look at any other guys? why can't you love me for who i am inside? 000718 ... wolfman words are like a direct line to another persons soul... they can be used in such a way so as to make two minds connect,... two hearts to beat as one... because of them... they sometimes become unnesessary 001002 ... Barrett My words and your actions are NOT equal! 001002 ... tourist vauge, unclear comparisons genuine surprises. wheras, essence illustrates this allusion to illusion 001020 ... Lucien Mean Nothing 001214 ... Rhin Sometimes the words I write are so harsh, brassy, and sometimes downright crude. It really bothers me, that I let myself come off this way. I think my, without-a-doubt 'mouthy' point of views, comes from...well, just the living I have done. I think sometimes, that my anger, and my anxiety, over things I have no control over, just seem to metabolize, into my writing. No one I know would think of me this way. They may say at times, that I have a quick tongue, but for the most part, what they would say is...She's quiet - a thinker, someone to count on through the good times and bad, meticulous - to the point of annoyance, & quite the elusive one. My sexuality comes out through my writing in a way that I am not used to, and don't know how to deal with, especially when I return to a page, and read what I have wrote. Sometimes, I shock myself, to the point of thinking, 'Do I want to know her/me?' I don't think I do, sometimes... 001215 ... mezzrow you don't seem too shy to me 001215 ... chanaka the most important thing anyone will ever learn. i love words. words fill my soul and stain my fingers black. every night i sleep wrapped in the embrace of words, because i love them, and they love me. sink into the power of words....wield them like lightsabers, for they are more powerful than anything else. i may correct your grammar, but i only do it because i know you are not using your full potential. how many more words can i learn today? 001215 ... PAT SAJAKS GHOST how 'bout DISCOMBOBULATION TRUNCHEON TARE MUGGLES 001215 ... rache Ive been writing all day. A long story for my friend josh, but really for myself. I can think of nothing but which plot to choose, which sentence, which words to put where. They come from the air, plucked out from nowhere, brought to me by a flying dove. A muse perhaps, inside my head. As i re-read everything I write, I see so much of myself in it, it's scary. Then characters are all combinations of my friends. I simply can't stop till it's finished, everything is put aside...ooo...i just got a great idea, gotta go! 010106 ... silentbob i found the most beautiful words i'd ever written hiding just behind my eyelids This dream's for you i put them all together in a giant collage of pontification and thought never thinking twice about those that look down on mediocre minds this minute's for you and i pinned all the words on a refridgerator for all to see whenever someone grabbed a slice of American cheese they'd see my words this silence is for you and if that cheese whould make their stomach grow weary and sick with miscomprehension or with comprehension of the fact that it was processed in a country that's main export is hatred, they'd associate the words i wrote with that comprehension this growl's for you and then they'd blame me for their illness and i'd laugh and say Oh ye of little faith dont you see that not all art is pretty rain clouds and happy