i ask you to tell me what is going on in your head. you ask me why. i ask you to stop think and just speak, you ask me to tell you what i feel i ask you to tell me first you ask me to be who i want and do what i believe i should i ask yu to simply love me and you say I dont think I can. waht am i suppose to do. i cant ask anymore because i feel ifi do my heart wll fall right out of my chest. you ask me what I am thinking I ask you the same, once again we are dancing a dance we can not escape and asking questions we can never answer.
Chemow
When you ask you delve into the depths of deeper understanding, seeking to gain knowledge. Asking is the key to understanding the world and the people and physics inside and outside. Thinking about asking something isn’t ‘right’ just do it!
ryan
Why’s everyone such a poet? Why’s everyone crying about love? Why’s everyone pretending to be important? Why’s everyone so self involved? Why’s everyone trying to be so witty?
Just asking.
curious
for trouble i think! i’ve always said its just curiosity tho. it may kill the cat but i’m pretty sure i’ll be fine.
dan
the asking price, asking to do something, r u asking me?, asking for my hand in marriage is old fashioned but awesome too
Patti
Asking for permission. That sucks. I have done it all my life. I think I may just go do something next time instead. Oh, getting dizzy just thinking of the thrill of it. Gonna go get a little wild, may be boring to you, but to me its taking a risk!
Rochelle
I don’t like asking for things. I should, because sometimes it is the only thing to do, the only means by which to get what you want. Maybe I should be more assertive and ask for what I want; after all, this is the advice I would give to others.
Kim
when you don’t want to know what is going on you shouldn’t do this
the only way to get what you want
ask and you shall recieve
Gargh running out of stuf to say
questions
how you learn
beth
Don’t ask questions you already know the answer to. Thats a waste of everyones time, dear. Sometimes, you know the answer before asking, so just THINK first; Always. . Please.
anneka
this world is stupid. my keyboard is not working verywell . and i’m listening to a very sad song right now, while i think about doing some grocery shopping later. I was wondering when they close the store today cuz it’s sunday. it’s stupid how everywhere closes early on sundays. my shoelace is stuck and it’s really frustrating. Why they have to tie my shoelace like this? WTF
david
i’m always asking for things, never taking. in every situation in life, where i should know that i deserve what i want, i’m begging for it like a dog: asking. i ask questions constantly, the eternal student, too frightened to take responsibility for her own life. i’m always upset, lonely, scared, but i guess i’m asking for it.
Katina
Kids are always asking why when they are little and I didn’t always have the answer. Sometimes i wanted to just make up an answer – but I didn’t. If I didn’t know, I told them and looked it up whenever possible. Sometimes I couldn’t find out why and it felt weird. But I did the best I could.
Debbi
everyone is always asking questions. Why do they want to know? what could i possibly have to tell them. i’m asking questions myself. i never find the answers. i dont even know what im looking for. does anyone? i guess we will only know if we ask…
mel
Asking… We ask so many things when we’re little children. But as we grow older, we lose our curiosity. We gradually lose that beautiful thing of not knowing, of being surprised. We get too used to this world. And yet, live goes on. The further we keep our curiosity, the better we spend it.
Julian
I don’t mind asking; it’s the answer that I mind. I love you so much, so do me a favor and don’t reply. I’d rather bask in my own fancy than wallow in the mire of your return.
Brendan
He was asking about love, but I didn’t answer. Was there really anything left to say? Was there really any real answer? I was silent, and so was he, for a time. That was all there was. The unspoken truth about a question that should not have had to been asked.
michelle
I remember the first time I had to ask for something. Actually, I don’t. Who remembers the first time? It’s not like sex. No one forgets that first time unless it was at a college party or Kobe Bryant’s hotel room. The first time you ask for something, you’re about one hour old. You’re screaming. You’re hungry. You’re asking to be changed. You’re asking to be held. You’re asking for all kinds of things. And really, who remembers that?
I do remember asking for toys from Santa. Seeing the scary man in a beard. Ever wonder why so many kids cry when they see Santa? He’s a big, strange dude. He’s got a beard. He’s pretty fucking terrifying. Don’t take your kids to see him. It’ll only frighten them.
b
enligtenment is all we need. With it we can be truly happy. Life will
Yahyo
How much do we really need to ask? How much should we take for granted?
What happens when they conflict?
wes
The trouble with asking is it represents going out on a limb, begging, debasing ones self in front of a person who is usually the last person in the world you’d want to lower yourself in front of. This leads to resentment, which leads to cynicism and a general inability from any one member of the populace to ask for what he really requires just to get along.
james
it’s never easy to answer. voids of knowledge. UNCOMFORTABLE. Permission isn’t always granted. Why? Will you ever marry? Will I? Why are we here? There are more questions than answers. Why? The mind finds it tough to believe what it can’t know.
Patrick Gower
“I’m not askign you again, man. Where’s the freakin’ money?” He wore a fierce snarl under his ski mask, but the shaking of his ahnd on the trigger and the crack in his voice betrayed his nerves. This was his first job.
but nobody was going to question a man with a gun, especially one who seemed unstable.
Yonie
Asking questions is for fools,
giving answers is for leaders.
Having doubts is for the weak,
being fearless is for the powerful.
So say those whose power maintains its illusion.
Adrian DiMatteo
she was asking him for a letter. just a simple letter, a note saying he thought of her from time to time. just a handwritten paragraph about his day.
she never got it.
Janelle
“Stop asking me that,”
“I’ll stop asking when you give me an answer.”
She sat down.
“Stop asking.”
“No.”
Then she left, and that was the last time he saw her. He didn’t ask again.
charlotte
questions meaning philosophy socrates questions by asking you have more knowledge than the answering infinite number of questions its hard to find the answers to these questions sense of wonder by asking.
questioner
are you asking for too much?
i don’t think so
and i love you so much and i wish that someone else could see how beautiful you are
i wish that someone would bring you the happiness you deserve
and allow you to bring them the same
i have faith that it will happen
and i urge you not to give up asking
Sophie
This is asking… isn’t it?
lala
He was persisting that she would go on a date with him. He followed her in through the rain to the corner, where she was forced to stop waiting for the light to give her the signal to walk.
“Please, All I’m asking is for one date.” He said earnestly.
“NO! I’m sorry, you’re not my type,” she responded.
Tomy Wilkerson
he just had to tell her…
ask her…
if she…
because he…
before he left
He collected all the courage he possessed in his lanky frame and-
she spoke
“Will you forget about me Jude?
I mean I know there are a lot of girls in Michigan
and I understand if you want to move on and-“
“No”
“Never”
he said quickly
Because somewhere deep down it was her way of asking
what he was thinking. Not weather he would get a new girl-
friend when he went to college but something bigger.
something like…
love
M Ehrlicher
if you want to know something that you don’t know, then you’ll simply have to ask someone about it. Asking is a conjugation of the verb ask. It’s the first, second and third person singular present conjuction.
Apa
why do you keep asking me all these questions? what am i suppose to do+ i cam’t change.. not even for you..
lala
All I am asking for is a little patience. I know I can be a monstrous pain in the ass, but that is just a front. I’m scared of letting go, of releasing any of that control I’ve tried to maintain my whole life. Sometimes in vain. So please, listen to what I’m asking you:
Keep asking.
Tina
all i was asking for was you to accept me
all i ever asked was you to see me for me
did i ask for more than you could give?
asking was the worst mistake i could ever make with you
you asked me for one thing i could never give
claire
He turns and asks in slurred a slurred tounge at the end of a long night.
There is no answer.
Only the darkened alleyway glistening by summer rain.
He stops and ponders, though his world still spins.
Billy Richard
all i was asking for was you to accept my
all i ever asked was you to see me for me
did i ask for more than you could give?
asking was the worst mistake i could ever make with you
you asked me for one thing i could never give
claire
why do you ask questions, what does it actually mean? Do you get anywhere by asking? We think, we are humans, we wonder and become curious, its our innate human tendency. when is asking wrong? Can you ask too much…not enough?
virginia kendall
I thought about it for a moment, how to phrase the question. Its so how to demand things of people, I relaly didn’t know what to do. Maybe if I was answering it would have been easier , its s
Sara
I was asking about the prescription. the doctor looked at me, the questioning in his eyes asked, “is this one a junkie?” Or at least that is what I thought it said. He said, whatever. Where does he get off? I was starting to get angry. Then scared, then nervous.
Rick Odum
why would someone want to be asking about deer park water and its rival poland springs. in my opinion i think its rude and insignificant to even bother bringing up a stupid petty conversation that will no doubt lead into a fight and the day will be ruined just because someone decided to go about asking.
i ask you to tell me what is going on in your head. you ask me why. i ask you to stop think and just speak, you ask me to tell you what i feel i ask you to tell me first you ask me to be who i want and do what i believe i should i ask yu to simply love me and you say I dont think I can. waht am i suppose to do. i cant ask anymore because i feel ifi do my heart wll fall right out of my chest. you ask me what I am thinking I ask you the same, once again we are dancing a dance we can not escape and asking questions we can never answer.
When you ask you delve into the depths of deeper understanding, seeking to gain knowledge. Asking is the key to understanding the world and the people and physics inside and outside. Thinking about asking something isn’t ‘right’ just do it!
Why’s everyone such a poet? Why’s everyone crying about love? Why’s everyone pretending to be important? Why’s everyone so self involved? Why’s everyone trying to be so witty?
Just asking.
for trouble i think! i’ve always said its just curiosity tho. it may kill the cat but i’m pretty sure i’ll be fine.
the asking price, asking to do something, r u asking me?, asking for my hand in marriage is old fashioned but awesome too
Asking for permission. That sucks. I have done it all my life. I think I may just go do something next time instead. Oh, getting dizzy just thinking of the thrill of it. Gonna go get a little wild, may be boring to you, but to me its taking a risk!
I don’t like asking for things. I should, because sometimes it is the only thing to do, the only means by which to get what you want. Maybe I should be more assertive and ask for what I want; after all, this is the advice I would give to others.
when you don’t want to know what is going on you shouldn’t do this
the only way to get what you want
ask and you shall recieve
Gargh running out of stuf to say
questions
how you learn
Don’t ask questions you already know the answer to. Thats a waste of everyones time, dear. Sometimes, you know the answer before asking, so just THINK first; Always. . Please.
this world is stupid. my keyboard is not working verywell . and i’m listening to a very sad song right now, while i think about doing some grocery shopping later. I was wondering when they close the store today cuz it’s sunday. it’s stupid how everywhere closes early on sundays. my shoelace is stuck and it’s really frustrating. Why they have to tie my shoelace like this? WTF
i’m always asking for things, never taking. in every situation in life, where i should know that i deserve what i want, i’m begging for it like a dog: asking. i ask questions constantly, the eternal student, too frightened to take responsibility for her own life. i’m always upset, lonely, scared, but i guess i’m asking for it.
Kids are always asking why when they are little and I didn’t always have the answer. Sometimes i wanted to just make up an answer – but I didn’t. If I didn’t know, I told them and looked it up whenever possible. Sometimes I couldn’t find out why and it felt weird. But I did the best I could.
everyone is always asking questions. Why do they want to know? what could i possibly have to tell them. i’m asking questions myself. i never find the answers. i dont even know what im looking for. does anyone? i guess we will only know if we ask…
Asking… We ask so many things when we’re little children. But as we grow older, we lose our curiosity. We gradually lose that beautiful thing of not knowing, of being surprised. We get too used to this world. And yet, live goes on. The further we keep our curiosity, the better we spend it.
I don’t mind asking; it’s the answer that I mind. I love you so much, so do me a favor and don’t reply. I’d rather bask in my own fancy than wallow in the mire of your return.
He was asking about love, but I didn’t answer. Was there really anything left to say? Was there really any real answer? I was silent, and so was he, for a time. That was all there was. The unspoken truth about a question that should not have had to been asked.
I remember the first time I had to ask for something. Actually, I don’t. Who remembers the first time? It’s not like sex. No one forgets that first time unless it was at a college party or Kobe Bryant’s hotel room. The first time you ask for something, you’re about one hour old. You’re screaming. You’re hungry. You’re asking to be changed. You’re asking to be held. You’re asking for all kinds of things. And really, who remembers that?
I do remember asking for toys from Santa. Seeing the scary man in a beard. Ever wonder why so many kids cry when they see Santa? He’s a big, strange dude. He’s got a beard. He’s pretty fucking terrifying. Don’t take your kids to see him. It’ll only frighten them.
enligtenment is all we need. With it we can be truly happy. Life will
How much do we really need to ask? How much should we take for granted?
What happens when they conflict?
The trouble with asking is it represents going out on a limb, begging, debasing ones self in front of a person who is usually the last person in the world you’d want to lower yourself in front of. This leads to resentment, which leads to cynicism and a general inability from any one member of the populace to ask for what he really requires just to get along.
it’s never easy to answer. voids of knowledge. UNCOMFORTABLE. Permission isn’t always granted. Why? Will you ever marry? Will I? Why are we here? There are more questions than answers. Why? The mind finds it tough to believe what it can’t know.
“I’m not askign you again, man. Where’s the freakin’ money?” He wore a fierce snarl under his ski mask, but the shaking of his ahnd on the trigger and the crack in his voice betrayed his nerves. This was his first job.
but nobody was going to question a man with a gun, especially one who seemed unstable.
Asking questions is for fools,
giving answers is for leaders.
Having doubts is for the weak,
being fearless is for the powerful.
So say those whose power maintains its illusion.
she was asking him for a letter. just a simple letter, a note saying he thought of her from time to time. just a handwritten paragraph about his day.
she never got it.
“Stop asking me that,”
“I’ll stop asking when you give me an answer.”
She sat down.
“Stop asking.”
“No.”
Then she left, and that was the last time he saw her. He didn’t ask again.
questions meaning philosophy socrates questions by asking you have more knowledge than the answering infinite number of questions its hard to find the answers to these questions sense of wonder by asking.
are you asking for too much?
i don’t think so
and i love you so much and i wish that someone else could see how beautiful you are
i wish that someone would bring you the happiness you deserve
and allow you to bring them the same
i have faith that it will happen
and i urge you not to give up asking
This is asking… isn’t it?
He was persisting that she would go on a date with him. He followed her in through the rain to the corner, where she was forced to stop waiting for the light to give her the signal to walk.
“Please, All I’m asking is for one date.” He said earnestly.
“NO! I’m sorry, you’re not my type,” she responded.
he just had to tell her…
ask her…
if she…
because he…
before he left
He collected all the courage he possessed in his lanky frame and-
she spoke
“Will you forget about me Jude?
I mean I know there are a lot of girls in Michigan
and I understand if you want to move on and-“
“No”
“Never”
he said quickly
Because somewhere deep down it was her way of asking
what he was thinking. Not weather he would get a new girl-
friend when he went to college but something bigger.
something like…
love
if you want to know something that you don’t know, then you’ll simply have to ask someone about it. Asking is a conjugation of the verb ask. It’s the first, second and third person singular present conjuction.
why do you keep asking me all these questions? what am i suppose to do+ i cam’t change.. not even for you..
All I am asking for is a little patience. I know I can be a monstrous pain in the ass, but that is just a front. I’m scared of letting go, of releasing any of that control I’ve tried to maintain my whole life. Sometimes in vain. So please, listen to what I’m asking you:
Keep asking.
all i was asking for was you to accept me
all i ever asked was you to see me for me
did i ask for more than you could give?
asking was the worst mistake i could ever make with you
you asked me for one thing i could never give
He turns and asks in slurred a slurred tounge at the end of a long night.
There is no answer.
Only the darkened alleyway glistening by summer rain.
He stops and ponders, though his world still spins.
all i was asking for was you to accept my
all i ever asked was you to see me for me
did i ask for more than you could give?
asking was the worst mistake i could ever make with you
you asked me for one thing i could never give
why do you ask questions, what does it actually mean? Do you get anywhere by asking? We think, we are humans, we wonder and become curious, its our innate human tendency. when is asking wrong? Can you ask too much…not enough?
I thought about it for a moment, how to phrase the question. Its so how to demand things of people, I relaly didn’t know what to do. Maybe if I was answering it would have been easier , its s
I was asking about the prescription. the doctor looked at me, the questioning in his eyes asked, “is this one a junkie?” Or at least that is what I thought it said. He said, whatever. Where does he get off? I was starting to get angry. Then scared, then nervous.
why would someone want to be asking about deer park water and its rival poland springs. in my opinion i think its rude and insignificant to even bother bringing up a stupid petty conversation that will no doubt lead into a fight and the day will be ruined just because someone decided to go about asking.