That is the motto women should constantly repeat over and over again. Good for her! Not for me.
Amy Poehler (Yes Please)
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That is the motto women should constantly repeat over and over again. Good for her! Not for me.
Amy Poehler (Yes Please)
Lesson of the Day: Formats
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The best athlete wants his opponent at his best. The best general enters the mind of his enemy. The best businessman serves the communal good. The best leader follows the will of the people. All of them embody the virtue of non-competition. Not that they don't love to compete, but they do it in the spirit of play. In this they are like children and in harmony with the Tao.
Tao Te Ching chapter 68, as interpreted by Stephen Mitchell
possible hatred (apoetreflects challenge)
i hate the need to succeed
an exercise to compete
poetry for a cause
hate pretentious dramatic pause
i hate those green vegetables
cheap stakes.
potato skins.
i hate vegans
and their moral flavours
i hate bollywood movies
and its stylised lies.
i hate lame music
when the hero dies.
i hate horoscope
but not the stars.
i hate your gods
but not your cause.
i hate the smell of dettol
on hospital floor.
i hate crows in the morning
not at night.
i hate feminists
and small poodles on chains.
i hate glossary
not end notes
the street dog with a bone.
i hate yoko ono.
i hate priests who talk of peace.
i hate candle lit dinner
tiny servings and soups
i hate junior school teachers.
red ears and report cards
i hate cell phones
the need for society
silver forks and high tea
i hate naipaul
and his brilliant novels.
i hate chocolate companies
for comparing chocolate with sex.
i hate chocolates
and the stupid wrapper.
i hate jack when he falls down.
i hate biscuit when it crumbles.
i hate clichéd love poems.
i hate how it makes me feel.
-Pluto.
(hmm... non-competition category)