Respect people who find time for you in their busy schedule.

iriejordan:

But love people who never look at their schedule when you need them.

Worrrrrd.

(Source: letsjamthis)

Rhetoric.

Yes, I’m putting my major to use. There’s something about rhetoric that is just so beautiful. The beauty in structure and the construct of language, yet the freedom you have to create art through such. You can move, swoon, inspire them with your amalgamations of words. With your own artistic flare and style. You breathe life to language and add your own personality. These two together to me is poetry. And everyone has their own. To each man, his own.

Now, on to why I’m ranting in such an extraneously giddy manner: I simply adore a good asyndeton here and there.

Side note:
Definition of asyndeton: the omission of conjunctions, as in “He has provided the poor with jobs, with opportunity, with self-respect”.

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Basically, it’s a consecutive list of words or ideas without the use of a conjunction in the end before the last word (i.e. and, or, for, nor, but).

Given my latter post of a certain quote. That asyndetic list speaks volumes. I’m not about to break it down rhetorically. (because it’s not your major, it’s mine—and you my dear quite frankly may not care) but I do. And rhetoric is beautiful. It’s poetry.