July 2011
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“There is an ecstasy that marks the summit of life, and beyond which life cannot...
September 2010
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The stone lay there untouched by the streaks of a palm. The wind only swivels around it. Water never reaches it. Light only dissipates shapely shadows below it.
Every stone however has a story to tell.
August 2010
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The tourniquet will be useless. The antidote might not help. The white will...
Everyone of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost...
– Haruki Murakami
December 2009
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November 2009
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The Last Question by Issac Asimov →
One of Asimov’s greatest short stories
October 2009
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Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story
– Leo Tolstoy
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Have you also learned that secret from the river; that there is no such thing as...
– Siddhartha, Hermann Hesse (via introversion)
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In dreams begin responsibility
– Haruki Murakami
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September 2009
19 posts
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Sometimes fate is like a sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change...
– The Boy Named Crow
Kafka on the Shore, Haruki Murakami
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The Mannequin Life: Poke fun at other lives without having to do anything...
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True friendship comes when the silence between two people is comfortable.
– David Tyson Gentry
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Life gives you a second chance. The blue screen of death doesn’t.
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You make your own dream. That’s the Beatles’ story, isn’t it? That’s Yoko’s...
– John Lennon. (via tilty)
The Silence Stut-t-ters
He lay there on the mound of ignominy. Interruption was futile. Blood might have oozed out; who knows, if it was his very own O+ve or strains of other bone marrow fluids from other stricken beings.
The apocryphal moment was over and staring at his languid face. A life wasted. Perdition. Noise felt its absence. All the golden thoughts of how it would be like - being there, had fallen flat....