When the winds of change blow, some build walls, others build windmills - Chinese Proverb ( 風向轉變時,有人築牆,有人造風車 )
Saturday, December 24, 2005
the glow...the niche
somehow these candles really got to me...they portray so much depth...such fervor and intensity...the glow...the light...the powerful auraic affect...
i felt so lost...i questioned myself...sorta interrogation...i remembered the world's favorite past time...PEACE...
a notion and a redundant concept which has deserted us...nukes on our heads...ready to crush mankind forever...a lasting sleep...
but then maybe we need that silence in all the hubhub where there are no relationships...where sons stand up against their fathers...i do...where daughters think their mothers need a reality check...where brothers despise and cheat on their brothers...
is this life???
is this why we are raised??? Monetary accumulation...
how shallow are we???
Someone tell me...
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