“She made aware of the pettiness of some part of her, and of human relations how flawed they are, how despicable, how self-seeking, at their best.” ― Virginia Woolf You can be the lighthouse that guides people to safety a light in the darkest of times.” ― Zachariah Renfro “By spreading knowledge you can live forever. “the Rottnest Light is a stumpy middle finger sticking up from the a rocky rise, grunting, “Sit on this, mate.” ― David Mitchell, The Bone Clocks Then he built storms to remind people to find lighthouses.” ― Shannon L. “God built lighthouses to see people through storms. There’s a human story at every lighthouse that’s the story I want to tell.” ― Elinor DeWire “Lighthouses are not just stone, brick, metal, and glass. “I feel that we’re all lighthouses, and my job is to shine my light as brightly as I can to the darkness.” ― Jim Carrey “Don’t ever let anyone put out your light because they are blinded by it.” ― Shannon L. The lighthouse that stands unintentionally stoic and tall and lights the way for those out at sea. The lighthouse shines across the sea / The homing field fares sing for glee: / ‘Behold the shore!’ If you are a lighthouse, you cannot hide yourself if you hide yourself, you cannot be a lighthouse! Lighthouses don’t go running all over an island looking for boats to save they just stand there shining.Ī lighthouse is not interested in who gets its light! It just gives it without thinking! Giving light is its nature! Lighthouses are endlessly suggestive signifies of both human isolation and our ultimate connectedness to each other. The scars you share become lighthouses for other people who are headed to the same rocks you hit. Lighthouses don’t get all wobbly when the weather gets rough they just stand there shining. boo.Man must behave like a lighthouse he must shine day and night for the goodness of everyman. A painted actress screamin' in the footlights, a bitch what wants to be coveted for nothin' but bein' born, cryin' 'bout the silver spoon what shoulda been yers! Now look at ye, cryin'. Ye pretended to some mystery in yer quietudes, but.
Look at ye, handsome lad with eyes bright as a lady. You selfish bastard! Keepin' it all to yourself! You left your old lady, your children, for what? For what? I'll beg, if that's what you want, I'll beg. Ye lie to yerself, but y'ain't have the sauce to see it. SEVERANCE WITHOUT PAY? You tryin' to ruin me? I'm a hard worker. Given to habitual self-abuse in supply shed. Hark Triton, hark! Bellow, bid our father the Sea King rise from the depths full foul in his fury! Black waves teeming with salt foam to smother this young mouth with pungent slime, to choke ye, engorging your organs til' ye turn blue and bloated with bilge and brine and can scream no more - only when he, crowned in cockle shells with slitherin' tentacle tail and steaming beard take up his fell be-finned arm, his coral-tine trident screeches banshee-like in the tempest and plunges right through yer gullet, bursting ye - a bulging bladder no more, but a blasted bloody film now and nothing for the harpies and the souls of dead sailors to peck and claw and feed upon only to be lapped up and swallowed by the infinite waters of the Dread Emperor himself - forgotten to any man, to any time, forgotten to any god or devil, forgotten even to the sea, for any stuff for part of Winslow, even any scantling of your soul is Winslow no more, but is now itself the sea!Īlright, have it your way.
Say it!ĭamn ye! Let Neptune strike ye dead Winslow! HAAARK!
Yer fond of me lobster aint' ye? I seen it - yer fond of me lobster! Say it! Say it.
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