L'innomable
Random thought on human condition, emptiness and other such delicate matters concerning all of us.
4/28/11
Beckett
Birth was the death of him.
They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it's night once more.
You're on earth. There's no cure for that
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4/27/11
Minimalism
To live a pure unselfish life, one must count nothing as one's own in the midst of abundance (Siddhartha).
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