and oh how it rains

attempts to weave the threads of daily life

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Is there no pain anymore that is worthwhile as the price of happiness?

If that's what I truly believe, I am doomed to be forever alone.

carillonista: I'm 5' 1/4". Don't forget that 1/4th.
What doesn't kill me makes me bike more.

And I knew that all you wanted was the luxury
Of an intimate disclosure to a stranger.
Let me, therefore, remain a stranger.
But let me tell you, that to approach the stranger
Is to invite the unexpected, release a new force,
Or let the genie out of the bottle.
It is to start a train of events
Beyond your control. So let me continue.
--T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party

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