You throw a stone into a deep pond. Splash. The sound is big, and it reverberates throughout the surrounding area. What comes out of the pond after that? All we can do is stare at the pond, holding our breath.
1Q 84
We shall see.
May 27th, 2012
What happens from here on out is unknown territory for anybody. There’s no map. We don’t find out what’s waiting for us around the next corner until we turn it. I have no idea.
1Q 84
May 20th, 2012
Every heart that finds love becomes more beautiful.
April 30th, 2012
After you do something like that, the everyday look of things might seem to change a little. Things may look different to you than they did before. But don’t let appearances fool you. There’s always one reality.
It’s not love. I’ve been in love, but it’s not that. It’s not my feeling, but a sort of force outside me has taken possession of me. I went away, you see, because I made up my mind that it could never be, you understand, as a happiness that does not come on earth; but I’ve struggled with myself, I see there’s no living without it. And it must be settled.
Anna Karenina
April 20th, 2012
‘There’s this world,’ she banged the wall graphically, ‘and there’s this world,’ she thumped her hest. ‘If you want to make sense of either, you have to take notice of both.’
Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit
April 14th, 2012
Great Expectations
Bury the expectations, cheers to disappointment.
April 4th, 2012
I close my eyes, with my ipod on full blast. I lie awake, my hands are tucked behind my head while listening to the magical sound of music. Caring nothing for the uncertain future and the gnawing past.
April 3rd, 2012
The wound of life’s liberal clumsiness.
April 2nd, 2012
To go north, you must journey south. To reach the west, you must go east. To go forward you must go back, and to touch the light you must pass beneath the shadow.
A Clash of Kings
