domingo, 24 de maio de 2009

The way

"Anyone could see the road that they walk on is paved in gold
And it's always summer, they'll never get cold
They'll never get hungry
They'll never get old and gray
You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere
They wont make it home
But they really don't care
They wanted the highway
They're happy there today"

Gravity's Rainbow

You realize, though the world around you is crumbling and eroding towards certain doom, somewhere in a meadow, perhaps very far away, a flower blooms.

sexta-feira, 8 de maio de 2009

Lost in Translation

The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you.