"It's a book that says the same thing almost all the books in the world say. It describes people's inability to choose their own Personal Legends. And it ends up saying that everyone believes the world's greatest lie."
"What's the world's greatest lie?" the boy asked, completely surprised.
"It's this: that at a certain point in our lives, we lose control of what's happening to us, and our lives become controlled by fate. That's the world's greatest lie."
-excerpt from The Alchemist
a reflective and futile guide to life as an expat in london. formerly milan. formerly formerly seoul. but who really gives a shit anyway. are you still reading this? hello?
Monday, August 2, 2010
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Oh the Irony
Photo courtesy of: berlin-life.com
18 people were trampled to death at the Love Parade in Germany yesterday.
Understanding Surrender
The chief difference between me and others is that I have plenty of time — not only because I am without a multitude of responsibilities and without daily tasks, which demand attention: But also because I am basically without ambition. Neither the present nor the future has claims on me.
-E. Hoffer
-E. Hoffer
Saturday, July 17, 2010
photos taken on the job
immunology is challenging, elusive, exciting, and strange, just as are the people who enjoy pursuit of its mystique.
Monday, July 5, 2010
Vive America!
Humanity i love you
because you would rather black the boots of
success than enquire whose soul dangles from his
watch-chain which would be embarrassing for both
parties and because you
unflinchingly applaud all
songs containing the words country home and
mother when sung at the old howard
Humanity i love you because
when you're hard up you pawn your
intelligence to buy a drink and when
you're flush pride keeps
you from the pawn shops and
because you are continually committing
nuisances but more
especially in your own house
Humanity i love you because you
are perpetually putting the secret of
life in your pants and forgetting
it's there and sitting down
on it
and because you are
forever making poems in the lap
of death Humanity
i hate you
-ee cummings
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