I bury things in the back of my mind I don't really want to deal with.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I don't want to be the person digging my own grave.
I just don't like to dwell on stuff.
When I'm cutting a tree, if I'm thinking about anything other than that 40-foot oak tree... I'm a dead man. It's a therapy thing for me.
I like to take out the recycling because I actually feel like I'm doing something.
I have a huge and savage conscience that won't let me get away with things.
I often sit back and think, I wish I'd done that, and find out later that I already have.
Bury your mistakes.
I am my heart's undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of my memory, only to have to do it all again tomorrow.
I don't want to bury anything in poetry.
If you've done what you need to do, you need to go bury yourself, because what else are you going to do? I think that that's where life stops.