The very old. When I hear this word, sometimes I think of people. Not pyramids or artifacts, but humans. Sometimes people are so old that it hurts to think about it. About how long they’ve been around and the things that they’ve seen. One day, they’ll come to an end and they’ll be ancient history, like the things that I never think about.
Sam
In ancient Greece, philosophy was born. Philosophy is a challenge to religion, which is an organized way of controlling the masses, a tool used by the ruling class. Philosophy studies important questions about life, the world and human nature. This science is of great value.
Stavroula
I guess I am thirsty, it rasped. Partch’d even.
I suppose even the ancient devils need a few drops of moisture sometimes.
Debbie Harry
They say there’s an ancient connection between people. I don’t know if it’s fear or sadness or loss, but it’s there. It’s under your nails and in your hair and between your ribs.
Maybe it’s love, I thought as I ran my fingers though your hair as you slept on our sun-faded couch. I was looking for traces of the substance on you, in you.
There’s an ancient connection between people. I don’t know if it’s fear or sadness or loss, but it’s there. It’s under your nails and in your hair and between your ribs.
Maybe it’s love, I thought as I ran my fingers though your hair as your slept on the couch, looking for traces of the substance on you.
Timeless. Personified as a mad man in a blue box. Cruel and kind, peaceful and angry, hopeful and cynical, and oh so lonely. Writing lasts as long as hope does.
MiMi
Ancient runes is at the same time as… divination? In Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. Haha nerding it out and loving it. I really want to say the time slot was… 9AM. I don’t know why?
The first time I knew my parents’ age, they were in their 30’s.
That seemed like the official age of being an adult. When I turned 30 I was expecting some magic transformation, wisdom, a new take on life, but nothing happened,
I was just 30. I’ve hit a lot of milestones, feeling old and young again, feeling myself going through various stages of adulthood and aging, and then think of my parents and grandparents who are 30 or 50 years older than I and marvel at what they have been through, like proud old trees, solid and ancient.
An ancient affair, spoken in words but meant in few. Its practices are still here, but its meaning long gone, as I stood up from my bed and dragged myself away from the comforts of practicality and into the embrace of the traditional practices of Chinese New Year.
An ancient affair, spoken in words but meant in few. Its practices are still here, but its meaning long gone, as I stood up from my bed and dragged myself away from the comforts of practicality and into the embrace of the traditional practices of Chines New Year.
The oldest song in the world. A sad and plucking sound, like crying, like an eternal sadness that stretches from century to century like a languorous limb. There is no time. There is no place. There is no skin between the moments. Forgot it.
Egypt. one of my biggest fantesies is about ancient stuff. it is so misterious and awsome and I just find myself back then , specially in Egypt. I think is one of the scariest but also the most beautiful things that humanity has. all the legends and the stories with their heros
simi
Walking on dusty roads makes you think you need to wear a uniform, look a certain way, but no one did that back then. Back when ancient was ancient and they were them that’s not what anyone was thinking about, not how people experienced the world.
this was an ancient city. With it’s small houses and little side benches it reminded her of the old days. The days before the war began when everything was peaceful.
Rony
The most profound difference between us, today, in this modern world of warfare and mass consumption, and the worlds of wonder that we merely gawk at as they’re splashed across our televisions, is the values of humanity that we hold dear. It should never be about weakness and humility, but strength, power, and the daring urge to press forth, onto something greater.
jordan
The ancient civilizations are some of the richest cultures, of all the societies, tribes, and collections of people within my studies. They possess a finer sense of values. They did not suffer from the values of modern Christianity. They valued strength, power, and the human capacity to succeed and supercede what was ever thought possible before.
jordan
The ancient runes told the sage that the end of the world was near. It was not an end in fire, nor an end in flood. No lightning would crack the dry skeleton of the earth, the earth that would not convulse or shudder until it split apart and the innocents disappeared through the molten cracks. No, the end was a silent end, like passing on in one’s sleep – while the dreams of the old man became the eternal truth of his existence, and everything was out of order.
Belinda Roddie
it was in the past
long gone
swept away by wind and thunder
struck by lightening and rain
ridded with the past
not with the new
it was an ancient memory
Claire
The ancient of days is one of the names of Jesus Christ. As for me, sometimes I feel ancient. Sometimes I feel like I have just started. Ancient is getting older, though. The only ancient person I have encountered in the news is a French woman who lived to be 124, and knew Van Gogh. She said he smelled.
Sheila
I have already gotten the word ancient. Just out of curiousity is it possible to get anything else? Because I have no clue if there is like a word a day or what. -Confused.
Ellie
There once was a ancient king who lived a lonely life ruling over a broken kingdom. He never got to live with a wife and kids because of his selfishness and greed. He never got the happy family that everyone else had.
Ellie
When I was 12, I decided: if time came, dripping years from my frame, and I reached an ancient age of nothing but newspapers and hmms before each hah-
I would drop myself to the silt glass floor of the nearest river bend, with weights tied to my weakening bones and flustered ideals.
Since sixteen, I have known: no form of death has fear for me; I am ancient in my own right, my soul against my name; I have done enough to live on.
The sands of time engulf me
I look back at old pictures
old words
I think of all off the great memories we’ve had
and all the tragedies you’ve brought me..
I miss you mother.
Kirsten
As she walked through the trees of the ancient forest, she felt as if she had walked this path before. And as she climbed the crest she knew she had, for she saw the temple of long ago.
Never believe me when Im an old man. Always look upon me with disdain and distrust as my wrinkles shroud my eyes.
nick
Ruins are ancient. But everybody believes that ruins are some of the most beautiful things in the world. So by association, ancient things are the most beautiful things in the world. Remember that, as you age. If you ever begin to feel “ancient” and ugly, remember that ancient ruins stood the test of time and are now some of the most beautiful things in the world.
Jade
I can’t believe how interesting it is to learn about ancient civilizations. I thought it would be boring, but no! I learned about the cave painting and the first humans. Wow, it seems we modern people really take language and arts for granted.
Ella
Sifting through her hands and flying off in the wind
A powder forever here and nearly gone
of the dead and of the living
in her eyes and in her bones.
I love history, it’s the most amazing part of the world, it makes us who we are.
carolina
Feelings of repressed anxiety built upon moments that capture a life worth living. Far beyond that of what we remember and vested on absolute sunshine. Forgetting, forgetting, forgetting. We should each glance back on what we used to know, who we used to be.
Once upon a time an ancient king lived in a castle. He had many many many followers, family members, and friends. Everyone loved the old kind. One day, the ancient old king discovered that he was dying. He told everyone he loved and they were all devastated. When he died, they all cried for days upon days. The kingdom was in disrepair.
Ruby Stricker
To learn about something that is ancient is to see the world as it was and as it is. I teach History in high school, to get the word “ancient” is to see my soul and my passion compressed into a simple seven letter word that tells the story of the history of everything. Ever. Ancient is beautiful. Ancient will one day be you. It will one day be me and everything I love. History will one day be ancient, too.
Christian L
do you want to go out for a drink sometime :-B
Bob
old. Egypt. Pyramides. museum. faraon. greek. roman empire. old stuff. archeology. julius cesar. nero. amon ra. mayans.
Sanna
Really super old. Like dust-covered Egyptian mummies. Deserts and old antique cars. Tales of people doing heroic things. Pyramids and thick eyeliner.
Alex
The reasons are there ancient behind behind behind moments
the moments overlap eternally burning and repairing and stitching
reality is a bloodied doctor or a seamstress sowing a burning dress.
jonh
i was at this flea market in pune, trying to get myself a vintage camera, something old, but the salesman only tried to sell me a brand new nikon
The very old. When I hear this word, sometimes I think of people. Not pyramids or artifacts, but humans. Sometimes people are so old that it hurts to think about it. About how long they’ve been around and the things that they’ve seen. One day, they’ll come to an end and they’ll be ancient history, like the things that I never think about.
In ancient Greece, philosophy was born. Philosophy is a challenge to religion, which is an organized way of controlling the masses, a tool used by the ruling class. Philosophy studies important questions about life, the world and human nature. This science is of great value.
I guess I am thirsty, it rasped. Partch’d even.
I suppose even the ancient devils need a few drops of moisture sometimes.
They say there’s an ancient connection between people. I don’t know if it’s fear or sadness or loss, but it’s there. It’s under your nails and in your hair and between your ribs.
Maybe it’s love, I thought as I ran my fingers though your hair as you slept on our sun-faded couch. I was looking for traces of the substance on you, in you.
Maybe it’s love.
There’s an ancient connection between people. I don’t know if it’s fear or sadness or loss, but it’s there. It’s under your nails and in your hair and between your ribs.
Maybe it’s love, I thought as I ran my fingers though your hair as your slept on the couch, looking for traces of the substance on you.
Maybe it’s love.
Timeless. Personified as a mad man in a blue box. Cruel and kind, peaceful and angry, hopeful and cynical, and oh so lonely. Writing lasts as long as hope does.
Ancient runes is at the same time as… divination? In Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. Haha nerding it out and loving it. I really want to say the time slot was… 9AM. I don’t know why?
The first time I knew my parents’ age, they were in their 30’s.
That seemed like the official age of being an adult. When I turned 30 I was expecting some magic transformation, wisdom, a new take on life, but nothing happened,
I was just 30. I’ve hit a lot of milestones, feeling old and young again, feeling myself going through various stages of adulthood and aging, and then think of my parents and grandparents who are 30 or 50 years older than I and marvel at what they have been through, like proud old trees, solid and ancient.
An ancient affair, spoken in words but meant in few. Its practices are still here, but its meaning long gone, as I stood up from my bed and dragged myself away from the comforts of practicality and into the embrace of the traditional practices of Chinese New Year.
An ancient affair, spoken in words but meant in few. Its practices are still here, but its meaning long gone, as I stood up from my bed and dragged myself away from the comforts of practicality and into the embrace of the traditional practices of Chines New Year.
A word that reminds me of old…maybe old persons who know many things about life…
How much good can memories really do? They give me an inaccurate sense of time passing. Makes my bones feel ancient.
old and dusty
time-weathered
beaten
eons have passed but
the ancient remember
and are still alive
The oldest song in the world. A sad and plucking sound, like crying, like an eternal sadness that stretches from century to century like a languorous limb. There is no time. There is no place. There is no skin between the moments. Forgot it.
Egypt. one of my biggest fantesies is about ancient stuff. it is so misterious and awsome and I just find myself back then , specially in Egypt. I think is one of the scariest but also the most beautiful things that humanity has. all the legends and the stories with their heros
Walking on dusty roads makes you think you need to wear a uniform, look a certain way, but no one did that back then. Back when ancient was ancient and they were them that’s not what anyone was thinking about, not how people experienced the world.
this was an ancient city. With it’s small houses and little side benches it reminded her of the old days. The days before the war began when everything was peaceful.
The most profound difference between us, today, in this modern world of warfare and mass consumption, and the worlds of wonder that we merely gawk at as they’re splashed across our televisions, is the values of humanity that we hold dear. It should never be about weakness and humility, but strength, power, and the daring urge to press forth, onto something greater.
The ancient civilizations are some of the richest cultures, of all the societies, tribes, and collections of people within my studies. They possess a finer sense of values. They did not suffer from the values of modern Christianity. They valued strength, power, and the human capacity to succeed and supercede what was ever thought possible before.
The ancient runes told the sage that the end of the world was near. It was not an end in fire, nor an end in flood. No lightning would crack the dry skeleton of the earth, the earth that would not convulse or shudder until it split apart and the innocents disappeared through the molten cracks. No, the end was a silent end, like passing on in one’s sleep – while the dreams of the old man became the eternal truth of his existence, and everything was out of order.
it was in the past
long gone
swept away by wind and thunder
struck by lightening and rain
ridded with the past
not with the new
it was an ancient memory
The ancient of days is one of the names of Jesus Christ. As for me, sometimes I feel ancient. Sometimes I feel like I have just started. Ancient is getting older, though. The only ancient person I have encountered in the news is a French woman who lived to be 124, and knew Van Gogh. She said he smelled.
I have already gotten the word ancient. Just out of curiousity is it possible to get anything else? Because I have no clue if there is like a word a day or what. -Confused.
There once was a ancient king who lived a lonely life ruling over a broken kingdom. He never got to live with a wife and kids because of his selfishness and greed. He never got the happy family that everyone else had.
When I was 12, I decided: if time came, dripping years from my frame, and I reached an ancient age of nothing but newspapers and hmms before each hah-
I would drop myself to the silt glass floor of the nearest river bend, with weights tied to my weakening bones and flustered ideals.
Since sixteen, I have known: no form of death has fear for me; I am ancient in my own right, my soul against my name; I have done enough to live on.
The sands of time engulf me
I look back at old pictures
old words
I think of all off the great memories we’ve had
and all the tragedies you’ve brought me..
I miss you mother.
As she walked through the trees of the ancient forest, she felt as if she had walked this path before. And as she climbed the crest she knew she had, for she saw the temple of long ago.
Never believe me when Im an old man. Always look upon me with disdain and distrust as my wrinkles shroud my eyes.
Ruins are ancient. But everybody believes that ruins are some of the most beautiful things in the world. So by association, ancient things are the most beautiful things in the world. Remember that, as you age. If you ever begin to feel “ancient” and ugly, remember that ancient ruins stood the test of time and are now some of the most beautiful things in the world.
I can’t believe how interesting it is to learn about ancient civilizations. I thought it would be boring, but no! I learned about the cave painting and the first humans. Wow, it seems we modern people really take language and arts for granted.
Sifting through her hands and flying off in the wind
A powder forever here and nearly gone
of the dead and of the living
in her eyes and in her bones.
I love history, it’s the most amazing part of the world, it makes us who we are.
Feelings of repressed anxiety built upon moments that capture a life worth living. Far beyond that of what we remember and vested on absolute sunshine. Forgetting, forgetting, forgetting. We should each glance back on what we used to know, who we used to be.
Once upon a time an ancient king lived in a castle. He had many many many followers, family members, and friends. Everyone loved the old kind. One day, the ancient old king discovered that he was dying. He told everyone he loved and they were all devastated. When he died, they all cried for days upon days. The kingdom was in disrepair.
To learn about something that is ancient is to see the world as it was and as it is. I teach History in high school, to get the word “ancient” is to see my soul and my passion compressed into a simple seven letter word that tells the story of the history of everything. Ever. Ancient is beautiful. Ancient will one day be you. It will one day be me and everything I love. History will one day be ancient, too.
do you want to go out for a drink sometime :-B
old. Egypt. Pyramides. museum. faraon. greek. roman empire. old stuff. archeology. julius cesar. nero. amon ra. mayans.
Really super old. Like dust-covered Egyptian mummies. Deserts and old antique cars. Tales of people doing heroic things. Pyramids and thick eyeliner.
The reasons are there ancient behind behind behind moments
the moments overlap eternally burning and repairing and stitching
reality is a bloodied doctor or a seamstress sowing a burning dress.
i was at this flea market in pune, trying to get myself a vintage camera, something old, but the salesman only tried to sell me a brand new nikon