31 August 2006

I received this painfully beautiful quote from Alfian today:

"I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love." - Mother Theresa.

And a poem the day before, "..They're rehearsing for a parade, a quasi religious ceremony where men very much like you and I assume the status of deities. When the commanding officer inspects the men's dressing, it is basically that of a god delivering judgement on the worth, the worthiness, of offerings...here not candles or food but polished boots, crisp uniforms."

Of course, in a text message, you cannot really see the way a poem would look like on paper.

D woke up at 8/31/2006 06:17:00 PM [comment]

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