Blog summary by Month
Blogs for February 2021:
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🌵 using almost 🏴 553 words
➥ Monday February 01, 2021 by: donnot
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🛎 moral choices 🛎 396 words
➥ Tuesday February 02, 2021 by: donnot
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🏜 regardless of 🏝 570 words
➥ Wednesday February 03, 2021 by: donnot
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🤔 there is 😄 633 words
➥ Thursday February 04, 2021 by: donnot
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🙻 what was 🙻 527 words
➥ Friday February 05, 2021 by: donnot
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🗨 admitting that 🗩 335 words
➥ Saturday February 06, 2021 by: donnot
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💪 testing my recovery, 💀 444 words
➥ Sunday February 07, 2021 by: donnot
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🎰 a one-on-one 🎯 545 words
➥ Monday February 08, 2021 by: donnot
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🤒 i can 🤕 583 words
➥ Tuesday February 09, 2021 by: donnot
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🐬 dolphins frolic, 🐬 520 words
➥ Wednesday February 10, 2021 by: donnot
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🌄 bitterness ends 🌇 616 words
➥ Thursday February 11, 2021 by: donnot
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🕡 getting out of myself 🕖 426 words
➥ Friday February 12, 2021 by: donnot
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💨 my own agenda 💨 501 words
➥ Saturday February 13, 2021 by: donnot
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☯ honestly searching ✌ 357 words
➥ Sunday February 14, 2021 by: donnot
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💤 aching to 🥴 357 words
➥ Monday February 15, 2021 by: donnot
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😖 the world 😟 434 words
➥ Tuesday February 16, 2021 by: donnot
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¿ should i be able to 🙊 403 words
➥ Wednesday February 17, 2021 by: donnot
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😎 the early days 😒 474 words
➥ Thursday February 18, 2021 by: donnot
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🌈 staying clean 🤐 346 words
➥ Friday February 19, 2021 by: donnot
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👐 holding onto 👐 494 words
➥ Saturday February 20, 2021 by: donnot
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🌫 my choice 🌫 280 words
➥ Sunday February 21, 2021 by: donnot
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📉 dissonance 📈 596 words
➥ Monday February 22, 2021 by: donnot
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📫 messengers 📨 518 words
➥ Tuesday February 23, 2021 by: donnot
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😂 restoring joy, 😊 510 words
➥ Wednesday February 24, 2021 by: donnot
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🌰 to whom 🌱 605 words
➥ Thursday February 25, 2021 by: donnot
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🏁 a big change 💭 482 words
➥ Friday February 26, 2021 by: donnot
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🎉 i just may be 🎢 467 words
➥ Saturday February 27, 2021 by: donnot
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🏃 the things 🏃 420 words
➥ Sunday February 28, 2021 by: donnot
☯ The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao ☯
by Lao-Tse
Translated by James Legge
Book 1
2) The multitude of men look satisfied and pleased; as if enjoying
a full banquet, as if mounted on a tower in spring. I alone seem listless
and still, my desires having as yet given no indication of their presence.
I am like an infant which has not yet smiled. I look dejected and
forlorn, as if I had no home to go to. The multitude of men all have
enough and to spare. I alone seem to have lost everything. My mind
is that of a stupid man; I am in a state of chaos. Ordinary men look
bright and intelligent, while I alone seem to be benighted. They look
full of discrimination, while I alone am dull and confused. I seem
to be carried about as on the sea, drifting as if I had nowhere to
rest. All men have their spheres of action, while I alone seem dull
and incapable, like a rude borderer. (Thus) I alone am different from
other men, but I value the nursing-mother (the Tao).