User:Whatupshorty45

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This user is interested in the Romantic period.
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This user is interested in Roman Catholicism.
dem This user supports the U.S. Democratic Party.
This user believes that "all the world's a stage and all the men and women merely players".
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This user is interested in dualism, the belief in fundamentally distinct mental and physical worlds.

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[edit] Who Am I?

Although many people believe that life 'sucks', it is not life itself that bothers people, but the events that occur in this life that have an effect on it. Many people believe that racial slurs to and from their own people or respective race are tolorable and no personal matter, but from any different type of race is unacceptable. Many people fail to realize that their is more than meets the eye. Nobody can ever truly know who somebody is, because they all contain secrets. You cannot share all secrets with somebody because some secrets are forgotton. You cannot share your whole life with somebody because by time you meet that somebody, part of your life is already gone. Many people fail to realize the simplicity of logic, although those who are most logical can forget themselves. Failure to know yourself leads to the unawareness of what is around you. What's around you is what creates you. Not you physically, but you characterlly.

Ive tended to become more so conservative than anything else recently. I try to realize the simplicities of logic and the mind of matter, but unfortunatly, I tend to go over my head. I feel as if my knowledge is expanding, but my logic is deteriorating...Unless I am mistaken, the dramatic chaos and mind scrambling schedual of the states eduational standard(s) has become apart of me. My only true objective in life is to make peace with my internal self, and to no longer regret what I do. It seems rediculous, but it seems that few people have common ultimate objectives, theirfor, proving that I am not what one would consider as "everyone else".

Although my religious preference is roman catholic, it does not mean that I shall go to hell should I not practice all bits of the bible to the last word. I believe in G-d, but to a certain extent. I do not believe that anyone is obligated to live up to any bible or book of G-d, but it is more so a guideline of what life can be. Salvation is not guarenteed, heaven and hell does not for sure exist, and yet peoples lives revolve around these words and written lines in sacrad texts. I read such texts, I believe such parts, but believing in such texts does not make it correct. Their is no living proof that such things are true. No one can prove it. Their is a difference between fact and belief. Many people are tangled between the difference when it comes to religion, but overall, it is of personal opinion. I guess you could call me an athesist, but I would prefere to fall under Catholicism shoud I to be judged by religious guidelines. I believe in many things, but overall, as difficult as life gets, I have found that no one truly will believe in you unless you begin to believe in yourself.

I also participate in MUN (Model United Nations) at my school, which is to sort of find resolutions to major problems in the world today. No one can solve the worlds problems, but we can take steps to attempt to. At times it causes a (major) headache, but overall, it gives a good contribution to society, and it helps you become more knowledgeable of the world around us. I guess it's kind of like Beliefnet.com, [1], discussing and debating about personal opinions of what goes on today, (which unfortuatly causes long, hard headaches, should you be sensitive to the mind), but it's a good way to try to get you thinking at other perspectives of a situation as well. PS: I heart Bob ^^ hahaha

My Personal Daily Guidelines::

I am broken, but I am not deflected.

Hope is our life, and always says that tomorrow will be better.

Nobody should be punished for his thoughts.

No Person ought to have advantage from his own wrong.

The man who is constantly in fear is everyday condemend.

It is more crule to constantly fear death than to die.

Punishment closely follows crime as its companion.

Pay attention to nothing except to that you do well.

They condemn what they do not understand.

Today is yesterdays tomorrow that you were worried about.

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,love leaves a memory no one can steal.

Love is giving someone the ability to destroy you, but trusting them enough not to.

Hamlet: To be, or not to be- that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them. To die- to sleep- No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die- to sleep. To sleep- perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub! For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There's the respect That makes calamity of so long life. For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, Th' oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay, The insolence of office, and the spurns That patient merit of th' unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? Who would these fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death- The undiscover'd country, from whose bourn No traveller returns- puzzles the will, And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all, And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry And lose the name of action.- Soft you now! The fair Ophelia!- Nymph, in thy orisons Be all my sins rememb'red.


Fatima Prayer::

O Mi Jesu, Dimitte nobis debita nostra, Libera nos abigne inferni, Condue in caelun omnes animas, Praesertium illas quae maxime indigent misericordia tua. Amen

Translation::

O my Jesus, Forgive us our sins, Save us from the fires of hell, Lead all souls to heaven, Especially those in need of thy mercy. Amen

PS: I speak Latin fluently. (Yes, the one that the romans used and that no one speaks. This is why my spanish sucks >.<)

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