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The Outer Charms |
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The Inner Workings
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| If you cannot be GOOD... Be CAREFUL. |
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An Empty Box? |
Wednesday, January 08, 2003
"When the winds of change blow hard enough,
Even the most trivial of things can turn into deadly projectiles."
-Despair.com
"Change"
cut from the pages of http://www.queserasera.blogspot.com/
If you're on the phone with someone late at night and they're reading you Raymond Carver short stories and you accidentally fall asleep, and then wake up 45 minutes later and they are still on the phone, just quietly playing video games, and you ask, Why didn't you just hang up? and they say, Because I figured you'd wake back up sooner or later, I'm going to go ahead and say that this person is probably a keeper.
for some reason that really meant a lot to me. It reminded me of long sonversations I've had, and of other people I know. Dedication is something that can be so totally passive sometimes...
Tuesday, January 07, 2003
My November Guest
My Sorrow, when she's here with me,
Thinks these dark days of autumn rain
Are beautiful as days can be;
She loves the bare, the withered tree;
She walks the sodden pasture lane.
Her pleasure will not let me stay.
She talks and I am fain to list:
She's glad the birds are gone away,
She's glad her simple worsted grey
Is silver now with clinging mist.
The desolate, deserted trees,
The faded earth, the heavy sky,
The beauties she so truly sees,
She thinks I have no eye for these,
And vexes me for reason why.
Not yesterday I learned to know
The love of bare November days
Before the coming of the snow,
But it were vain to tell her so,
And they are better for her praise.
~Robert Frost
This is soooooo me.
Monday, January 06, 2003
"al-hitan laha widan."
I don't know who its from or anything. That is all. Thank you.