Begin with the end in mind,

See death as the final destination

Someone who long for a rejuvenation of childhood innocent in this world of hypocrisy and irony... Someone who long for a touch of love in this cold and heartless strange land... Like a fallen angel, heaven seems to be so near, yet so far from me... Begin with the end in mind. Think death as the destination, As we edge closer to it everyday I love you

Saturday, December 02, 2006

overwhelmedd

this is wesleyan.
my thinking is constantly reshaped and redefined
my limits and boundary is perpetually pushed and challenged




i need some time to meditate, to reflect and think, for i think i am feeling overwhelmed now.
i wonder will i be the same person that i am when i leave this place
and what will i lose in the process?



a beautiful video about the beauty and complexity of our body, recommended by Set.
something such intricate, such unfathomable yet beautiful. i am in awe of your creation, dear Creator. in the face of nature, in the face of life and death, i am nothing.

i hope i can embrace nothingness.



some good stuff
my professor for philosophy of love is featured in the essay of Chester Stories. his name is Justin Good. during my previous philo lesson my teacher brought in this photographer to show us a presentation of her work which is still

deeply resonating in my soul.

1 Comments:

  • At 3:23 am, Blogger ray said…

    dude did you always write like this? i hope college doesn't end up making all of us sound incredibly pedantic.

     

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