Re: Who are you?
Originally posted by Storm
Take a moment to reflect on the 2 questions below:1) If you were to take away title/position, take away hobbies, take away images imposed by others or self...and then answer the question: "Who are you?", how would you reply?
2) If you were to void station and status in life and consider what it is that motivates you to sit up, place your feet on the ground and get going every morning. How would you respond to the question: "What's your motivation?"
1. I am a pilot-explorer, a scientist and a philosopher, making my own way, searching for truth, beauty and love - with emphasis on "Truth" because I believe ultimately it leads to the other two.
2. Adeventure! Discovery! And the fun involved in both!
Re: Re: Who are you?
Originally posted by jOHN_Anderton
1. I am a pilot-explorer, a scientist and a philosopher, making my own way, searching for truth, beauty and love - with emphasis on "Truth" because I believe ultimately it leads to the other two.2. Adeventure! Discovery! And the fun involved in both!
Really!!....seriously...????....Well then that's really cool.....Life is for the exploration and ....I almost took pilot or should I say aviation lessons.... 😄
1) Well I wouldn't be me anymore..so i would be someone else but still someone jsut not me....
2)My preferences.
Anyways...
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
I woke up in a Soho doorway
A policeman knew my name
He said "You can go sleep at home tonight
If you can get up and walk away"
I staggered back to the underground
And the breeze blew back my hair
I remember throwin' punches around
And preachin' from my chair
chorus:
Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
'Cause I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
I took the tube back out of town
Back to the Rollin' Pin
I felt a little like a dying clown
With a streak of Rin Tin Tin
I stretched back and I hiccupped
And looked back on my busy day
Eleven hours in the Tin Pan
God, there's got to be another way
Who are you?
Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ...
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
Who are you?
Who, who, who, who?
(chorus)
I know there's a place you walked
Where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup
I only feel right on my knees
I spit out like a sewer hole
Yet still recieve your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this?
(chorus)