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five mysteries hold the keys to the unseen: the act of love, the birth of a baby, the contemplation of great art, being in the presense of death or disaster, and hearing the human voice lifted in song. these are the occasions when the bolts of the universe fly open and we're given a glimpse of what is hidden; an eff of the ineffable.
Categories of ineffable stuff
- adulthood (5)
- change (9)
- college (2)
- d.c. (11)
- embarrassment (1)
- facebook (1)
- family (1)
- forgiveness (1)
- friendship (8)
- law (1)
- law school (11)
- life (12)
- love (18)
- me (1)
- men (10)
- music (2)
- new york new york (7)
- politics (7)
- quote of the moment (8)
- reflections on nothing really that deep (10)
- relationships (14)
- religion (5)
- weakness (4)
- women (6)
They like me, they really like me
Stuff I wrote ... before
On the nightstand
On rotation
6 comments:
there should be men that aren't total freaks?
=(
Remember, time wounds all heals.
Some things you cannot change; some people cannot love.
You will never be that person; you will always believe in love; you will always be willing to change, if it is right.
This is the one quality you should never change.
I miss you. Come back to us.
Be happy.
Where are yoooou?
I think that I would prefer a 5 course Indian-style meal, with a mango lassi and garlic naan. Cuz then, hey, yeah, love's gone, but then after, you're full and warm and what was that thing you were thinking about before? Love? Oh, no, right, it was gulab jamun.
Whereas a pill would probably leave an empty spot, like you'd think about something and then be like, what was I thinking about? With a full, awesome meal, you'd just get food coma.
Which, really, far as side effects go, not so bad.
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