(November 22, 2016 at 3:39 pm)Rhythm Wrote: You know all you have to do to go to school is keep paying the bill, right...in fact, that's -why- alot of people serve.Sure, technically, all you have to do is pay for your classes. Way to miss point entirely.
We "non-motivated", "unintelligent" types used to laugh at them, because, ofc, there are easier ways to get college money. You'd think college/college bound kids would know that.
(November 22, 2016 at 3:48 pm)Thumpalumpacus Wrote: What I find amusing is someone discussing logic while bandying stereotypes.Lmao. Let me know what stereotypes you think I'm "bandying" and I'll be happy to get back to you.
(November 22, 2016 at 4:13 pm)Gawdzilla Sama Wrote: That relates to "martyr complex"?Do I really need to connect the dots for you on that?
“Love is the only bow on Life’s dark cloud. It is the morning and the evening star. It shines upon the babe, and sheds its radiance on the quiet tomb. It is the mother of art, inspirer of poet, patriot and philosopher.
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
It is the air and light of every heart – builder of every home, kindler of every fire on every hearth. It was the first to dream of immortality. It fills the world with melody – for music is the voice of love.
Love is the magician, the enchanter, that changes worthless things to Joy, and makes royal kings and queens of common clay. It is the perfume of that wondrous flower, the heart, and without that sacred passion, that divine swoon, we are less than beasts; but with it, earth is heaven, and we are gods.” - Robert. G. Ingersoll
