#9. Life of Pi
I think it feels very good, very very good to have someone to love and someone who loves.
But apparently I'm not feeling good, haha.
我会买油条给你吃，吃到你老了，吃到你牙齿都泛黄了，再也吃不了油条为止。
This quote seemingly sound very familiar, but I couldn't really remember.
I borrowed a new book from college library this afternoon, apparently I didn't know the school library has such a great collection of good books until now. :) I can save a lot.
Business Entreprise Day tomorrow, all will be well. :)
When you've suffered a great deal in life, each additional pain is both unbearable and trifling. My life is like a memento mori painting from European art; there is always a grinning skull at my side to remind me of the folly og human ambition. I mock this skull. I look at it and say, "You've got the wrong move fellow. You may not believe in life, but I don't believe in death. Move on!" The skull snickers and moves ever closer, but that doesn't surprise me.
The reason death sticks so closely to life isnt biological necessity - it's envy. Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is but the passing shadow of a cloud.
But apparently I'm not feeling good, haha.
我会买油条给你吃，吃到你老了，吃到你牙齿都泛黄了，再也吃不了油条为止。
This quote seemingly sound very familiar, but I couldn't really remember.
I borrowed a new book from college library this afternoon, apparently I didn't know the school library has such a great collection of good books until now. :) I can save a lot.
Business Entreprise Day tomorrow, all will be well. :)
When you've suffered a great deal in life, each additional pain is both unbearable and trifling. My life is like a memento mori painting from European art; there is always a grinning skull at my side to remind me of the folly og human ambition. I mock this skull. I look at it and say, "You've got the wrong move fellow. You may not believe in life, but I don't believe in death. Move on!" The skull snickers and moves ever closer, but that doesn't surprise me.
The reason death sticks so closely to life isnt biological necessity - it's envy. Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is but the passing shadow of a cloud.
-Life of Pi
No, I won't remember. :)
recollects @ 7/26/2005 11:30:00 PM
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