<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:19:44.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ThU yEiN pYaE pHyO</title><subtitle type='html'>(smith or thuyein)
THE SUN MAY GROW COLD,
THE MOON MAY GROW OLD,
BUT I WILL NEVER LET YOU DOWN!
WIND IS BLOWING 
MY ENGLISH WORDS ARE COMING</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-7851852138686861948</id><published>2008-07-02T21:47:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:38:46.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUcky</title><content type='html'>"Lucky"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story about a girl named Lucky… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning, she wakes up&lt;br /&gt;Knock, knock, knock on the door&lt;br /&gt;It's time for makeup, perfect smile&lt;br /&gt;It's you they're all waiting for&lt;br /&gt;They go…&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"&lt;br /&gt;And they say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;She's so lucky, she's a star&lt;br /&gt;But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking&lt;br /&gt;If there's nothing missing in my life&lt;br /&gt;Then why do these tears come at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in an image, in a dream&lt;br /&gt;But there's no one there to wake her up&lt;br /&gt;And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning&lt;br /&gt;But tell me what happens when it stops?&lt;br /&gt;They go…&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"&lt;br /&gt;And they say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Best actress, and the winner is…Lucky!"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god…here she comes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?&lt;br /&gt;She is so lucky, but why does she cry?&lt;br /&gt;If there's nothing missing in her life&lt;br /&gt;Why do tears come at night?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-7851852138686861948?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/7851852138686861948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=7851852138686861948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/7851852138686861948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/7851852138686861948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2008/07/lucky.html' title='LUcky'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-8434069754492841927</id><published>2008-07-02T21:47:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:37:38.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>Sometimes  &lt;br /&gt;    http://www.mp3lyrics.org/fL &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me you're in love with me &lt;br /&gt;Like you can't take your &lt;br /&gt;Pretty eyes away from me &lt;br /&gt;It's not that I don't want to stay &lt;br /&gt;But every time you come too close I move away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say, &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it sounds so good &lt;br /&gt;But if you really want me, move slow &lt;br /&gt;There's things about me you just have to know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Chorus ] &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hide &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you &lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night &lt;br /&gt;Baby all I need is time, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be so shy oh no &lt;br /&gt;But every time that I'm alone I wonder why &lt;br /&gt;Hope that you will wait for me &lt;br /&gt;You'll see that you're the only one for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it sounds so good &lt;br /&gt;But if you really want me, move slow &lt;br /&gt;There's things about me you just have to know, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Chorus ] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run &lt;br /&gt;[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/fL ]&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hide &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you &lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night &lt;br /&gt;All i really want is to hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night &lt;br /&gt;baby all i need is time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hang around and you'll see &lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere I'd rather be &lt;br /&gt;If you love me, trust in me &lt;br /&gt;The way that I trust in you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Chorus x3 (Last Chorus Fade) ] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hide &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you &lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hide &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you &lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night &lt;br /&gt;All I really want is to hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Be with you day and night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hide &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you &lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight &lt;br /&gt;Treat you right &lt;br /&gt;Be with you day and night &lt;br /&gt;[ fade out ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-8434069754492841927?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/8434069754492841927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=8434069754492841927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/8434069754492841927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/8434069754492841927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2008/07/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-4026563926628448774</id><published>2008-07-02T21:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:30:06.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart will go on</title><content type='html'>- (Love Theme From "Titanic") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night in my dreams &lt;br /&gt;I see you. I feel you. &lt;br /&gt;That is how I know you go on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far across the distance &lt;br /&gt;And spaces between us &lt;br /&gt;You have come to show you go on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near, far, wherever you are &lt;br /&gt;I believe that the heart does go on &lt;br /&gt;Once more you open the door &lt;br /&gt;And you're here in my heart &lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can touch us one time &lt;br /&gt;And last for a lifetime &lt;br /&gt;And never go till we're one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was when I loved you &lt;br /&gt;One true time I hold to &lt;br /&gt;In my life we'll always go on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near, far, wherever you are &lt;br /&gt;I believe that the heart does go on &lt;br /&gt;Once more you open the door &lt;br /&gt;And you're here in my heart &lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is some love that will not &lt;br /&gt;go away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're here, there's nothing I fear, &lt;br /&gt;And I know that my heart will go on &lt;br /&gt;We'll stay forever this way &lt;br /&gt;You are safe in my heart &lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-4026563926628448774?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/4026563926628448774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=4026563926628448774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/4026563926628448774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/4026563926628448774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-heart-will-go-on.html' title='My heart will go on'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-954264878959269165</id><published>2008-07-02T21:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:26:05.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing</title><content type='html'>“Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.”&lt;br /&gt;Antoine de Saint Exupery&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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gazing'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-5615893259332049949</id><published>2008-07-02T21:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:10:22.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The discipline of desire</title><content type='html'>“The discipline of desire is the background of character.”&lt;br /&gt;John Locke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-5615893259332049949?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/5615893259332049949/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-1762650846636167332</id><published>2008-07-02T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T21:56:58.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is our most precious asset</title><content type='html'>Time is our most precious asset&lt;br /&gt;                                        Time is our most precious asset; we should invest it wisely.”&lt;br /&gt;Michael Levy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-1762650846636167332?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/1762650846636167332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=1762650846636167332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/1762650846636167332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/1762650846636167332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-is-our-most-precious-asset.html' title='Time is our most precious asset'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-870225884505419319</id><published>2007-09-21T20:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T20:24:07.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MoThEr</title><content type='html'>M IS FOR THE MILLION THINGS SHE GAVE ME AND THE MERCY SHE POSSESSES.&lt;br /&gt;O MEANS THAT I OWE ALL I OWN.&lt;br /&gt;T IS FOR THE TEARS SHE SHED TO SAVE ME AND HER TENDER,SWEET CARESSES.&lt;br /&gt;H IS FOR HER HEART OF PUREST GOLD AND HER HANDS THAT MADE A HOME.&lt;br /&gt;E IS FOR HER EYES WITH LOVE-LIGHT SHINING AND EVERYTHING SHE'S DONE FOR ME.&lt;br /&gt;R IS RIGHT AND REGULAR SHE'LL ALWAYS BE.&lt;br /&gt;PUT THEM ALTOGETHER, THEY SPELL "MOTHER".&lt;br /&gt;A WORD THAT MEANS "THE WORLD TO ME".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-870225884505419319?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/870225884505419319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=870225884505419319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/870225884505419319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/870225884505419319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2007/09/mother.html' title='MoThEr'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-1282463997212411974</id><published>2007-09-13T21:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:29:05.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CIVIL AND MORAL OF LOVE</title><content type='html'>The stage is more beholding to love, than the life of man. For as to the stage, love is ever matter of comedies, and now and then of tragedies; but in life it doth much mischief; sometimes like a siren, sometimes like a fury. You may observe, that amongst all the great and worthy persons (whereof the memory remaineth, either ancient or recent) there is not one, that hath been transported to the mad degree of love: which shows that great spirits, and great business, do keep out this weak passion. You must except, nevertheless, Marcus Antonius, the half partner of the empire of Rome, and Appius Claudius, the decemvir and lawgiver; whereof the former was indeed a voluptuous man, and inordinate; but the latter was an austere and wise man: and therefore it seems (though rarely) that love can find entrance, not only into an open heart, but also into a heart well fortified, if watch be not well kept. It is a poor saying of Epicurus, Satis magnum alter alteri theatrum sumus: as if man, made for the contemplation of heaven, and all noble objects, should do nothing but kneel before a little idol and make himself a subject, though not of the mouth (as beasts are), yet of the eye; which was given him for higher purposes. It is a strange thing, to note the excess of this passion, and how it braves the nature, and value of things, by this; that the speaking in a perpetual hyperbole, is comely in nothing but in love. Neither is it merely in the phrase; for whereas it hath been well said, that the arch-flatterer, with whom all the petty flatterers have intelligence, is a man's self; certainly the lover is more. For there was never proud man thought so absurdly well of himself, as the lover doth of the person loved; and therefore it was well said, That it is impossible to love and to be wise. Neither doth this weakness appear to others only, and not to the party loved; but to the loved most of all, except the love be reciproque. For it is a true rule, that love is ever rewarded, either with the reciproque, or with an inward and secret contempt. By how much the more, men ought to beware of this passion, which loseth not only other things, but itself! As for the other losses, the poet's relation doth well figure them: that he that preferred Helena, quitted the gifts of Juno and Pallas. For whosoever esteemeth too much of amorous affection, quitteth both riches and wisdom. This passion hath his floods, in very times of weakness; which are great prosperity, and great adversity; though this latter hath been less observed: both which times kindle love, and make it more fervent, and therefore show it to be the child of folly. They do best, who if they cannot but admit love, yet make it keep quarters; and sever it wholly from their serious affairs, and actions, of life; for if it check once with business, it troubleth men's fortunes, and maketh men, that they can no ways be true to their own ends. I know not how, but martial men are given to love: I think, it is but as they are given to wine; for perils commonly ask to be paid in pleasures. There is in man's nature, a secret inclination and motion, towards love of others, which if it be not spent upon some one or a few, doth naturally spread itself towards many, and maketh men become humane and charitable; as it is seen sometime in friars. Nuptial love maketh mankind; friendly love perfecteth it; but wanton love corrupteth, and embaseth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-1282463997212411974?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/1282463997212411974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=1282463997212411974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/1282463997212411974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/1282463997212411974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2007/09/civil-and-moral-of-love.html' title='THE CIVIL AND MORAL OF LOVE'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-340348362650637870</id><published>2007-09-13T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:26:42.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CIVIL AND MORAL OF TRUTH</title><content type='html'>HAT is truth? said jesting Pilate, and would not stay for an answer. Certainly there be, that delight in giddiness, and count it a bondage to fix a belief; affecting free-will in thinking, as well as in acting. And though the sects of philosophers of that kind be gone, yet there remain certain discoursing wits, which are of the same veins, though there be not so much blood in them, as was in those of the ancients. But it is not only the difficulty and labor, which men take in finding out of truth, nor again, that when it is found, it imposeth upon men's thoughts, that doth bring lies in favor; but a natural though corrupt love, of the lie itself. One of the later school of the Grecians, examineth the matter, and is at a stand, to think what should be in it, that men should love lies; where neither they make for pleasure, as with poets, nor for advantage, as with the merchant; but for the lie's sake. But I cannot tell; this same truth, is a naked, and open day-light, that doth not show the masks, and mummeries, and triumphs, of the world, half so stately and daintily as candle-lights. Truth may perhaps come to the price of a pearl, that showeth best by day; but it will not rise to the price of a diamond, or carbuncle, that showeth best in varied lights. A mixture of a lie doth ever add pleasure. Doth any man doubt, that if there were taken out of men's minds, vain opinions, flattering hopes, false valuations, imaginations as one would, and the like, but it would leave the minds, of a number of men, poor shrunken things, full of melancholy and indisposition, and unpleasing to themselves? One of the fathers, in great severity, called poesy vinum doemonum, because it filleth the imagination; and yet, it is but with the shadow of a lie. But it is not the lie that passeth through the mind, but the lie that sinketh in, and settleth in it, that doth the hurt; such as we spake of before. But, howsoever these things are thus in men's depraved judgments, and affections, yet truth, which only doth judge itself, teacheth that the inquiry of truth, which is the love-making, or wooing of it, the knowledge of truth, which is the presence of it, and the belief of truth, which is the enjoying of it, is the sovereign good of human nature. The first creature of God, in the works of the days, was the light of the sense; the last, was the light of reason; and his sabbath work ever since, is the illumination of his Spirit. First he breathed light, upon the face of the matter or chaos; then he breathed light, into the face of man; and still he breatheth and inspireth light, into the face of his chosen. The poet, that beautified the sect, that was otherwise inferior to the rest, saith yet excellently well: It is a pleasure, to stand upon the shore, and to see ships tossed upon the sea; a pleasure, to stand in the window of a castle, and to see a battle, and the adventures thereof below: but no pleasure is comparable to the standing upon the vantage ground of truth (a hill not to be commanded, and where the air is always clear and serene), and to see the errors, and wanderings, and mists, and tempests, in the vale below: so always that this prospect be with pity, and not with swelling, or pride. Certainly, it is heaven upon earth, to have a man's mind move in charity, rest in providence, and turn upon the poles of truth. To pass from theological, and philosophical truth, to the truth of civil business; it will be acknowledged, even by those that practise it not, that clear, and round dealing, is the honor of man's nature; and that mixture of falsehoods, is like alloy in coin of gold and silver, which may make the metal work the better, but it embaseth it. For these winding, and crooked courses, are the goings of the serpent; which goeth basely upon the belly, and not upon the feet. There is no vice, that doth so cover a man with shame, as to be found false and perfidious. And therefore Montaigny saith prettily, when he inquired the reason, why the word of the lie should be such a disgrace, and such an odious charge? Saith he, If it be well weighed, to say that a man lieth, is as much to say, as that he is brave towards God, and a coward towards men. For a lie faces God, and shrinks from man. Surely the wickedness of falsehood, and breach of faith, cannot possibly be so highly expressed, as in that it shall be the last peal, to call the judgments of God upon the generations of men; it being foretold, that when Christ cometh, he shall not find faith upon the earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-340348362650637870?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/340348362650637870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=340348362650637870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/340348362650637870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/340348362650637870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2007/09/civil-and-moral-of-truth.html' title='THE CIVIL AND MORAL OF TRUTH'/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-7163825072590575395</id><published>2007-09-10T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:49:06.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LEADER&lt;br /&gt;L IS FOR LOYALITY&lt;br /&gt;E IS FOR EDUCATED&lt;br /&gt;A IS FOR ACTIVE OR ASSERTIVE&lt;br /&gt;D IS FOR DABATER OR DIGNITARY&lt;br /&gt;E IS FOR EFFICIENCY&lt;br /&gt;R IS FOR RESEARCH-MINDED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6482890832471289530-7163825072590575395?l=thuyein999.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/feeds/7163825072590575395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6482890832471289530&amp;postID=7163825072590575395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/7163825072590575395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6482890832471289530/posts/default/7163825072590575395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thuyein999.blogspot.com/2007/09/leader-l-is-for-loyality-e-is-for_10.html' title=''/><author><name>thuyein99</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17441769323134967210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6482890832471289530.post-1798203583391473179</id><published>2007-09-09T21:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:59:35.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>D. I. 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