January 2011
6 posts
“But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity...”
– Mark Twain
The Lotus-Eaters
It is a strange feeling, coming to realize that you will never be with the people you love. A strange feeling to know that forever more you will be in motion. You cannot live in one place. You have learned something, from people who were never trying to teach. And thus you shall spend the rest of your life in pursuit. One could say it is of happiness but you know that’s not it. Pursuit of...
