July 2011
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““There is an ecstasy that marks the summit of life, and beyond which life cannot...”
Jul 22nd
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.
Sep 5th
August 2010
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“The tourniquet will be useless. The antidote might not help. The white will...”
Aug 12th
“Everyone of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost...”
– Haruki Murakami
Aug 9th
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December 2009
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Listenfuckkyeahmusic: Waiting on the World to Change -...
Dec 11th
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November 2009
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The Last Question by Issac Asimov →
One of Asimov’s greatest short stories
Nov 7th
Nov 7th
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October 2009
11 posts
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“Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story”
– Leo Tolstoy
Oct 20th
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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)
Oct 6th
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Oct 5th
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“In dreams begin responsibility”
– Haruki Murakami
Oct 4th
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September 2009
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Sep 30th
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ListenFirmament - Nitin Sawhney Guitar, Flute, Violin -...
Sep 26th
Sep 26th
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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
Sep 24th
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Sep 18th
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“The Mannequin Life: Poke fun at other lives without having to do anything...”
Sep 17th
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ListenU2 - Staring At The Sun
Sep 16th
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“True friendship comes when the silence between two people is comfortable.”
– David Tyson Gentry
Sep 15th
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Sep 12th
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“Life gives you a second chance. The blue screen of death doesn’t.”
Sep 10th
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Sep 8th
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Sep 8th
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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)
Sep 7th
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....
Sep 6th