No lion or lioness...
No lion or lioness-hearted genetic (the food chain) or individual spirit in an immortal
human soul (in any old jungle on earth or elsewhere) ever mattered much, without
possessing an overwhelming and yet measured ferocity toward its natural enemies,
a compassion toward the cubs and supermarket viewpoint/mentality toward its prey.
Discuss.
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyThe thoughtless way in which many people eptiomise the dread that comes before the hour of the soul in the nighttime of the long waking, has come - all too readily - to assume those features that are, notwithstanding the mighty and the looking always toward the meek, to become in many ways a "normalilty" from which we cannot escape.
[b]No lion or lioness...
No lion or lioness-hearted genetic (the food chain) or individual spirit in an immortal
human soul (in any old jungle on earth or elsewhere) ever mattered much, without
possessing an overwhelming and yet measured ferocity toward its natural enemies,
a compassion toward the cubs and supermarket viewpoint/mentality toward its prey.
Discuss.[/b]
In these tired times we assume so much and hold so little dear to the very fractous natures that we believe ourselves to hold so high. Little wonder that here, in this very forum confusion abounds.
Javelin.
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyHumans compete, get over it.
[b]No lion or lioness...
No lion or lioness-hearted genetic (the food chain) or individual spirit in an immortal
human soul (in any old jungle on earth or elsewhere) ever mattered much, without
possessing an overwhelming and yet measured ferocity toward its natural enemies,
a compassion toward the cubs and supermarket viewpoint/mentality toward its prey.
Discuss.[/b]
Originally posted by orangutanOrangutan... you've no idea how pleased I am that these words are yours, not
The thoughtless way in which many people eptiomise the dread that comes before the hour of the soul in the nighttime of the long waking, has come - all too readily - to assume those features that are, notwithstanding the mighty and the looking always toward the meek, to become in many ways a "normalilty" from which we cannot escape.
In these tired times ...[text shortened]... es to hold so high. Little wonder that here, in this very forum confusion abounds.
Javelin.
mine. On behalf of all kindred spirits, thanks for the warm hand on a cold night.
Originally posted by Grampy Bobbywut? 😉
[b]No lion or lioness...
No lion or lioness-hearted genetic (the food chain) or individual spirit in an immortal
human soul (in any old jungle on earth or elsewhere) ever mattered much, without
possessing an overwhelming and yet measured ferocity toward its natural enemies,
a compassion toward the cubs and supermarket viewpoint/mentality toward its prey.
Discuss.[/b]
Competition drives most people, the rest use cars. 🙂
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyAre you predator or prey?
[b]No lion or lioness...
No lion or lioness-hearted genetic (the food chain) or individual spirit in an immortal
human soul (in any old jungle on earth or elsewhere) ever mattered much, without
possessing an overwhelming and yet measured ferocity toward its natural enemies,
a compassion toward the cubs and supermarket viewpoint/mentality toward its prey.
Discuss.[/b]
Originally posted by Grampy BobbyAh, but what of the sheep?
[b]No lion or lioness...
No lion or lioness-hearted genetic (the food chain) or individual spirit in an immortal
human soul (in any old jungle on earth or elsewhere) ever mattered much, without
possessing an overwhelming and yet measured ferocity toward its natural enemies,
a compassion toward the cubs and supermarket viewpoint/mentality toward its prey.
Discuss.[/b]
Originally posted by orangutanAmen.
The thoughtless way in which many people eptiomise the dread that comes before the hour of the soul in the nighttime of the long waking, has come - all too readily - to assume those features that are, notwithstanding the mighty and the looking always toward the meek, to become in many ways a "normalilty" from which we cannot escape.
In these tired times ...[text shortened]... es to hold so high. Little wonder that here, in this very forum confusion abounds.
Javelin.