it is really hRD FOR ME TO BE PARIENT WITH SOME PEOPLE LIKE I LOVE ALLL THE PEOPLE IN MY LIFE TH==BUT ENOUHG IS ENOUGH I CANT ALWAYS BE PATIENT WITH THEM. I GUSS HAVEING A
John paced back and forth as he cast the odd glance back towards the door. He was never a very patient man. Waiting only highlighted this inability to wait.
patient and patience but not the same. never enough and always too much. run and gone. stay but not here. forever the walls of LPH and azeele, sun city but not temple terrace. the death halls. that’s what i was meant to do. help people stay dignified.
being patient isnt something i was ever really good at. far too hyper. or is this patient like hospital patient? erm. well. uhhh. isnt patience like a virtue or something?! uhm oh god this is my worst entry yet…
IM TRYING TO BE PATIENT FOR MY ONE DIRECTION CONCERT DOES THAT COUNT? K SORRY FANGIRLING.
Erika didn’t respond. She tried to glare at the doctor, but she was afraid that it wasn’t coming off nearly as threateningly as she wanted it to. His simpering smile confirmed that.
“Just a few more tests and then you’ll be free to go with your mummy and dad.”
Without much consent from her, her teeth began grinding together. Yes, because that would be so much better.
something i am not at times. i can’t wait for something, i just can’t.
i dont want to loose it or miss my chance. And that’s why i cant be patient.
i will be patient for some things though, like normal everyday thing because that is life.
Be patient, be still, and the world will come to you, the good will come to you, the day will rush to you. Just breathe and be happy, for you are where you are meant to be.
Being patient is the right thing to do. Not all people are patient. People who can not be patient tend to be rude. Continue to be patient and you’ll find that it is much easier to get your way in life!
the hate of children. THe love of the elderly. No one seems to have time for anything. Blurring by their life not understanding they need to enjoy the time they have…they dont have much.
We all have to be patient with one another. There are some things that some people can be more patient about than others. We must not be rude but patient. Without those who are patient we would live in a horrible society. Remember people must sometimes be patient with you, as you must them. It’s how the world keeps on turning!
Be patient, be willing to wait, hold on tight to the time as it races, it will come. Do not let it take you away. Patience is control of time, control of life, control of your mind. Live it. you need it. have it, you’ll want it!
I’m not patient. Being patient means being able to wait and focus and contend with what life throws your way. i’d rather go and do and see and be. I’m not patient. i don’t like to wait. I don’t like to accept. I like to make things happen.
Would that it were I should be always patient
As I wait and I wait for you and only you
And how could you know that when I read anymore
The paper, the book, the lists, all words
All I hear is the timbre of your voice
The manner of your cadence
And the way you form your phrases…
Patience is a virtue.
Virtue is a grace.
Grace was a little girl who wouldn’t wash her face.
Of blood.
That’s right, Grace was a serial killer.
Most of us her.
Not on the outside of course, but within us all is the secret desire to destroy and kill.
A mother learns how to be limitlessly patient. She has as much poring out of every fiber of her being, as the love that seems to seep endlessly on the bundle of joys. Children have a way of doing that towards the little being.
Patienten schleichen über die Flure. Sie haben verbundene Köpfe, sie tragen ihre Arme in Schlaufen, Pantoffeln an den Füßen, lange weiße oder grüne Gewänder um die knochigen Schulter. Wer einmal hier drinnen gelandet ist, der kommt nicht mehr raus. Die Verbände dienen nicht der Heilung. Sie sollen lediglich verhindern, dass die sich auflösenden Körper überall ihre Spuren hinterlassen.
like one of your father’s poor jokes, quick, what happens when two determinists meet?
it’s a different kind of sleeplessness, already i am cussing at your mother, 5.30am phone calls, breathe deeply, now; imagining you along coastlines, imagining the storms coming in, imagining we are on a hill alone with the grass and the sea and there is somewhere a background discussion on ornithology, absentmindedly conducted by our own two mouths, i’ve loved you less but today i want more, to stand by your side again (walking, out-of-pace, this is what i think of, and losing your silhouette)
I have always been patient my whole life, waiting for my turn. I think i may be a slow typer. Patience is virtue. How cliched! Patience shall bring good things. Go forth.
Calmly, carefully, the trap was set. Rob and John lay in wait – there was a delivery of booze earlier. They had photographs of Brewer overseeing it. And now they only needed to wait for Guy and his Wolfpack to show up. The trap would be sprung.
The time passed by. Seconds, minutes, hours… And he still didn’t arrive. She wasn’t the most patient person in the world and by the time he arrived, she would always be angry.
Haha, I am a very patient person, and yet patience seems to elude me when it comes to love. I am almost 52 now, and I wonder if love is in the cards for me.
There was a patient at a nearby hospital. He was very seriously ill with Count Choculitus. He didn’t know what to do. He bought out the entire stock of a near by grocery store’s Count Chocula and still was not satisfied. He had a hopeful disposition that the hospital’s staff could cure him of this ailment.
sometimes I’m not the most patient person in the world, I hate waiting for things. I guess that’s what meant by the word patient right? Whoever says their always patient is lying.. there’s no way that there’s a person out there who actually likes waiting for things. Don’t get me wrong, I wish I was patient, unfortunately that’s just not the case here! For some jobs however I guess you need some patience, luckily that’s not a priority in my case!
i dont like the word patient, it is too confusing, it can either mean hospitals, or it can mean you have to wait, its funny that you have to wait loads in hospitals, you have to be a patient patient in hospitals, im not sure if they are spelt the same, cant think of anything else to write
I need to learn to be more patient. Sometimes I get so excited to jump into the future, I forget to enjoy the present and the moment I am in now. Being patient is waiting for everything to fall into place, knowing that it will happen because you have worked hard.
The Thing was paitent. It had been waiting for sooo looong for something to do, something to eat that it was willing to wait a little more. It could sense the small things behind the door. He couldn’t enter- it was against the rules. But It could wait. Wait for them to come out, wait for them to show their frail little bodies with such thin, thin skin, so easy to rip. All It had to do was be patient.
why are there days, when thoughts spill right into my fingers
and make them twitch around a pen,
or they form right in the back of my mouth and push because they’re desperate for escape
but on days when i need the power of language more than i’ve ever needed anything else
im silent
and still
and utterly apathetic?
he was there, sitting patiently, when staring at those disgusting pigeons eating what people threw at them, he felt nauseous but he held up and did not throw up.. then, he looked back and saw her coming
I am a patient here. I did not ask to be put here yet here I am. How do I get out? That I haven’t figured out yet but I would love to see daylight and be unshackled again. Help
The patience of a young seed can only be measured by the light of the sun. Rainy days test the essence of it. You can not taste it. You can not see it. But the little seed has patience in all things.
Patience is a virtue . . . hahaha. Patience is something I aspire to, and as I “mature” I think I get better at having it . . . applying it . . . understanding it. I hope that I do not have to become a patient in order to learn to be patient. (Sorry for the pun – couldn’t resist)
being patient is so good, but so bad at the same time, you could be very patient and wait forever for something that never comes. but if you wait it may be amazing. to be patient or not be patient that is the question.
Today it’s hard to be patient with other people. Someone knocked on my door late last night and woke me up, and now all I want to do is go back to bed to make up for lost time. I am having trouble being patient, and I also think I may end up being a patient…at a mental hospital. I am going crazy with no sleep.
Mom smiled gently at the child sporting giant tears balanced on the edge of her eyelids. “Leah,” she whispered quietly, “I love you. A tantrum won’t change that, or Satan trying to make you and me mad. God will help us. It just might take a little while.”
Leah smiled in disbelief. “Thank you, God, for patient Moms. THANK you!”
I was patient for a long, long time, but my patience was wearing out. I had to get paid for my work, and if I didn’t… well, they would pay me or they would pay. One way or the other. It was up to them, but this was their last chance.
I don’t think they’d like what I had in store for them. No, not even a little bit. Better that they pay me instead of me paying them.
it is really hRD FOR ME TO BE PARIENT WITH SOME PEOPLE LIKE I LOVE ALLL THE PEOPLE IN MY LIFE TH==BUT ENOUHG IS ENOUGH I CANT ALWAYS BE PATIENT WITH THEM. I GUSS HAVEING A
John paced back and forth as he cast the odd glance back towards the door. He was never a very patient man. Waiting only highlighted this inability to wait.
patient and patience but not the same. never enough and always too much. run and gone. stay but not here. forever the walls of LPH and azeele, sun city but not temple terrace. the death halls. that’s what i was meant to do. help people stay dignified.
being patient isnt something i was ever really good at. far too hyper. or is this patient like hospital patient? erm. well. uhhh. isnt patience like a virtue or something?! uhm oh god this is my worst entry yet…
IM TRYING TO BE PATIENT FOR MY ONE DIRECTION CONCERT DOES THAT COUNT? K SORRY FANGIRLING.
“You’ve been a very good patient so far, Erika.”
Erika didn’t respond. She tried to glare at the doctor, but she was afraid that it wasn’t coming off nearly as threateningly as she wanted it to. His simpering smile confirmed that.
“Just a few more tests and then you’ll be free to go with your mummy and dad.”
Without much consent from her, her teeth began grinding together. Yes, because that would be so much better.
calm, sea hospital, black and white, loneliness, fading, BORING, FADING, FADING, AWAY….
something i am not at times. i can’t wait for something, i just can’t.
i dont want to loose it or miss my chance. And that’s why i cant be patient.
i will be patient for some things though, like normal everyday thing because that is life.
Be patient, be still, and the world will come to you, the good will come to you, the day will rush to you. Just breathe and be happy, for you are where you are meant to be.
Being patient is the right thing to do. Not all people are patient. People who can not be patient tend to be rude. Continue to be patient and you’ll find that it is much easier to get your way in life!
the hate of children. THe love of the elderly. No one seems to have time for anything. Blurring by their life not understanding they need to enjoy the time they have…they dont have much.
We all have to be patient with one another. There are some things that some people can be more patient about than others. We must not be rude but patient. Without those who are patient we would live in a horrible society. Remember people must sometimes be patient with you, as you must them. It’s how the world keeps on turning!
Be patient, be willing to wait, hold on tight to the time as it races, it will come. Do not let it take you away. Patience is control of time, control of life, control of your mind. Live it. you need it. have it, you’ll want it!
I’m not patient. Being patient means being able to wait and focus and contend with what life throws your way. i’d rather go and do and see and be. I’m not patient. i don’t like to wait. I don’t like to accept. I like to make things happen.
Would that it were I should be always patient
As I wait and I wait for you and only you
And how could you know that when I read anymore
The paper, the book, the lists, all words
All I hear is the timbre of your voice
The manner of your cadence
And the way you form your phrases…
You, my love, are distraction personified.
Patience is a virtue.
Virtue is a grace.
Grace was a little girl who wouldn’t wash her face.
Of blood.
That’s right, Grace was a serial killer.
Most of us her.
Not on the outside of course, but within us all is the secret desire to destroy and kill.
A mother learns how to be limitlessly patient. She has as much poring out of every fiber of her being, as the love that seems to seep endlessly on the bundle of joys. Children have a way of doing that towards the little being.
Patienten schleichen über die Flure. Sie haben verbundene Köpfe, sie tragen ihre Arme in Schlaufen, Pantoffeln an den Füßen, lange weiße oder grüne Gewänder um die knochigen Schulter. Wer einmal hier drinnen gelandet ist, der kommt nicht mehr raus. Die Verbände dienen nicht der Heilung. Sie sollen lediglich verhindern, dass die sich auflösenden Körper überall ihre Spuren hinterlassen.
is the person that waits at a hospital with his arm bleeding but without screaming. yeah patient
I layed in the grass, patiently waiting for the snow to suround me. I thought about things that have happened in my life.
It took me a while to think of what I was going to write here. That moving bar was in the last two blocks! Damned subliminals.
like one of your father’s poor jokes, quick, what happens when two determinists meet?
it’s a different kind of sleeplessness, already i am cussing at your mother, 5.30am phone calls, breathe deeply, now; imagining you along coastlines, imagining the storms coming in, imagining we are on a hill alone with the grass and the sea and there is somewhere a background discussion on ornithology, absentmindedly conducted by our own two mouths, i’ve loved you less but today i want more, to stand by your side again (walking, out-of-pace, this is what i think of, and losing your silhouette)
I have always been patient my whole life, waiting for my turn. I think i may be a slow typer. Patience is virtue. How cliched! Patience shall bring good things. Go forth.
Calmly, carefully, the trap was set. Rob and John lay in wait – there was a delivery of booze earlier. They had photographs of Brewer overseeing it. And now they only needed to wait for Guy and his Wolfpack to show up. The trap would be sprung.
The time passed by. Seconds, minutes, hours… And he still didn’t arrive. She wasn’t the most patient person in the world and by the time he arrived, she would always be angry.
Haha, I am a very patient person, and yet patience seems to elude me when it comes to love. I am almost 52 now, and I wonder if love is in the cards for me.
There was a patient at a nearby hospital. He was very seriously ill with Count Choculitus. He didn’t know what to do. He bought out the entire stock of a near by grocery store’s Count Chocula and still was not satisfied. He had a hopeful disposition that the hospital’s staff could cure him of this ailment.
sometimes I’m not the most patient person in the world, I hate waiting for things. I guess that’s what meant by the word patient right? Whoever says their always patient is lying.. there’s no way that there’s a person out there who actually likes waiting for things. Don’t get me wrong, I wish I was patient, unfortunately that’s just not the case here! For some jobs however I guess you need some patience, luckily that’s not a priority in my case!
i dont like the word patient, it is too confusing, it can either mean hospitals, or it can mean you have to wait, its funny that you have to wait loads in hospitals, you have to be a patient patient in hospitals, im not sure if they are spelt the same, cant think of anything else to write
I need to learn to be more patient. Sometimes I get so excited to jump into the future, I forget to enjoy the present and the moment I am in now. Being patient is waiting for everything to fall into place, knowing that it will happen because you have worked hard.
The Thing was paitent. It had been waiting for sooo looong for something to do, something to eat that it was willing to wait a little more. It could sense the small things behind the door. He couldn’t enter- it was against the rules. But It could wait. Wait for them to come out, wait for them to show their frail little bodies with such thin, thin skin, so easy to rip. All It had to do was be patient.
I need to patient to achieve my goal. I know I’ll do it. It’ll be great!!!
why are there days, when thoughts spill right into my fingers
and make them twitch around a pen,
or they form right in the back of my mouth and push because they’re desperate for escape
but on days when i need the power of language more than i’ve ever needed anything else
im silent
and still
and utterly apathetic?
he was there, sitting patiently, when staring at those disgusting pigeons eating what people threw at them, he felt nauseous but he held up and did not throw up.. then, he looked back and saw her coming
I am a patient here. I did not ask to be put here yet here I am. How do I get out? That I haven’t figured out yet but I would love to see daylight and be unshackled again. Help
The patience of a young seed can only be measured by the light of the sun. Rainy days test the essence of it. You can not taste it. You can not see it. But the little seed has patience in all things.
Patience is a virtue . . . hahaha. Patience is something I aspire to, and as I “mature” I think I get better at having it . . . applying it . . . understanding it. I hope that I do not have to become a patient in order to learn to be patient. (Sorry for the pun – couldn’t resist)
being patient is so good, but so bad at the same time, you could be very patient and wait forever for something that never comes. but if you wait it may be amazing. to be patient or not be patient that is the question.
Today it’s hard to be patient with other people. Someone knocked on my door late last night and woke me up, and now all I want to do is go back to bed to make up for lost time. I am having trouble being patient, and I also think I may end up being a patient…at a mental hospital. I am going crazy with no sleep.
Mom smiled gently at the child sporting giant tears balanced on the edge of her eyelids. “Leah,” she whispered quietly, “I love you. A tantrum won’t change that, or Satan trying to make you and me mad. God will help us. It just might take a little while.”
Leah smiled in disbelief. “Thank you, God, for patient Moms. THANK you!”
I was patient for a long, long time, but my patience was wearing out. I had to get paid for my work, and if I didn’t… well, they would pay me or they would pay. One way or the other. It was up to them, but this was their last chance.
I don’t think they’d like what I had in store for them. No, not even a little bit. Better that they pay me instead of me paying them.