thanatos circe Than·a·tos (thn-ts) n. Death as a personification or as a philosophical notion. Psychiatry. See death instinct (n., sense 1). call me you son of a bitch. 001208 ... Thanatos I'll lay this all to rest. I'm just a baby who looks like a boy. I got my father sense, and my big brother's pants. And I look like a man, but I feel like an ant. 001209 ... puffy sounds like a rap! wanna job?? 001209 ... i dont fucking care Canadian? if so, stay there,we's a bunch of rougish, horny Americans 001209 ... puff daddy at work (puffy talks over another diana ross record and rakes in the phat cash) 001209 ... Thanatos If you should die before me, ask if you can bring a friend. 010401 ... lost bring me please. 010501 ... Death of a Rose Without consort, Night, the destructive, brought forth a horde of villainous immortals. Thanatos was one of that wretched lot. Night’s offspring are described as: horrible, painful, cruel, brooding, mocking and malignant.(Theogony, 212). (The one exception is ’loving Affection’ who is placed between Deception and Old Age.) Thanatos might be poetically called the brother of Sleep and the son of Night but no matter how you describe him, he is a creature of bone chilling darkness. From on high, Helios never casts his light on Death (Theogony, 760). Sleep goes kindly among the mortals but, his brother, Death has a heart made of pitiless iron. When he takes hold of you, the world of light ceases to be. http://www.messagenet.com/myths/bios/thanatos.html 040321 ... oldephebe i was wondering when i would see this word...thanatoptic boogie that's where you just put on some really nihilistic early 90's grunge and just sort of blankly, just barely incline your body towards the music and your dance partner..your eyes remain half slits... 040321 ... stork daddy i know deep in my heart that i am not really here in this world. i have seen where i truly am in flashes, for a moment when i close my eyes before i sleep. i am lying in a field, barren, covered with snow, and i am breathing my last breaths. the pain is already gone, and my body isn't numb, but it's glowing, it's tingling. this is where i really am. everyday i try to free myself from these illusions, from these lucid hallucinations of a dying man, and return to that field. everytime i close my eyes, i try to take myself there. i concentrate on it, i don't concentrate on it, i try however i can to get there. i want to be present when it happens, when i take my last breath in that snowy field. 040322 ... misstree stork. publish that. among other things. is still lazy. 040322 ... oE S - that was just (beleagured sigh) *wow* 040322 ... karl the weed we were going to name our band thanatos but it was taken. grr. 040323 ... - - 100119 ... jane eros_and_thanatos 100120 what's it to you? who go blather from