how many eyes search the world?
how many different vibrant colors can be seen?
with so many varying perceptions,
more and more beauty can be free.

The Four Agreements

This all needs to be transferred to my book of quotes in the future...

The Four Agreements: *Don't take ANYTHING personally* Nothing OTHERS do is BECAUSE OF YOU. What others say & do is a projection of THEIR OWN REALITY, their own dream. When you are immune to the opinions and actions of others, you won't be the victim of NEEDLESS SUFFERING.

*Be IMMPECCABLE with your word*. Speak with integrity. Say ONLY WHAT YOU MEAN. Avoid using the word to speak against yourself or to gossip about others. Use the power of your word IN THE DIRECTION OF TRUTH & LOVE.

*Don't make assumptions*. Find the courage to ask questions and to express what YOU really want. COMMUNICATE with others as clearly as... See More you can TO AVOID misunderstandings, sadness, & DRAMA. With just this one agreement, you can completely transform your life.

*Always do your best*. Your best is going to change from moment to moment; it will be different when you are healthy as opposed to sick. Under any circumstance, simply do your best, and you will avoid self-judgment, self-abuse, and regret.

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seven weeks by Pepper

My words don't, they don't work on you
No, they don't work like they used to.


Cause it's been seven weeks, seven weeks
oh, oh, oh seven weeks since i've called you.
When I try now, I just can't get through
SO far the drinks have been SO STRONG.
No writing on the post cards.
NO MEMORIES TO HANG ON.

...
I call you up to see what you're doing,
To see if you won't
SEND ME YOUR LOVE,
right through the ceiling,

I need your love, darlin' this evening!

Oh moma moma moma what can I do!?


There's a jukebox baby,
and you can play OUR favorite song all night,
Until your money's gone,
Cause if IM RIGHT ABOUT YOU DARLIN'
then you're probably laying in bed,
and your temperature is boiling,
Cause your making things up in your head.


It's been seven weeks, seven weeks
ohohoh seven weeks since I called you
WHEN I TRY NOW, I JUST CAN'T GET THROUGH.
So Far, the days have been SO long,
but now I got my fade on,
SCREAMING AT YOU AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS.


Fog is lifting from the old man,
I had so much fun in the trash can,
I wave my flag
but you still send your troops in
to the war in your soul.


Send me your love,
RIGHT THROUGH THE CEILING
I NEED YOUR LOVE, darlin' THIS EVENING!

oh momamomamoma
what can I do!?

It's been seven weeks, seven weeks
ohohoh seven weeks since I called you
When I try now, just can't get through.
SO FAR THE DRINKS ARE STILL SO STRONG.

now there IS writing on the post cards,
BABY seven weeks is just TOO long...