EVOL
LOVE, n.
A temporary insanity curable by marriage or by removal of the patient from the influences under which he incurred the disorder. This disease, like caries and many other ailments, is prevalent only among civilized races living under artificial conditions; barbarous nations breathing pure air and eating simple food enjoy immunity from its ravages. It is sometimes fatal, but more frequently to the physician than to the patient.
- Ambrose Bierce (1842 - 1914), The Devil's Dictionary
If it ain't so tragic, it'll almost be funny that today happened to be Easter Day. It's been another season since my entry on Boxing Day, Monday, December 27, 2004, aptly titled "Season's Grieving...Happy Three Month "Anniversary". Kinda sounded like, Jesus got a bone to pick with yours truly, isn't it? Nah, I'm not going to pick a fight with some puritanic rednecks so I gotta reiterate that I'm just joking up there. Not that I care, anyway. It's March 27th. 2005. Half a year after one of the most pivotal day of my puny little life and still...can't help but feeling blue. Deeper and deeper shades of blue. "The more things change, the more they stays the same.", I guess. I shall knock it off...one of these days...
A temporary insanity curable by marriage or by removal of the patient from the influences under which he incurred the disorder. This disease, like caries and many other ailments, is prevalent only among civilized races living under artificial conditions; barbarous nations breathing pure air and eating simple food enjoy immunity from its ravages. It is sometimes fatal, but more frequently to the physician than to the patient.
- Ambrose Bierce (1842 - 1914), The Devil's Dictionary
If it ain't so tragic, it'll almost be funny that today happened to be Easter Day. It's been another season since my entry on Boxing Day, Monday, December 27, 2004, aptly titled "Season's Grieving...Happy Three Month "Anniversary". Kinda sounded like, Jesus got a bone to pick with yours truly, isn't it? Nah, I'm not going to pick a fight with some puritanic rednecks so I gotta reiterate that I'm just joking up there. Not that I care, anyway. It's March 27th. 2005. Half a year after one of the most pivotal day of my puny little life and still...can't help but feeling blue. Deeper and deeper shades of blue. "The more things change, the more they stays the same.", I guess. I shall knock it off...one of these days...
posted by Grey at 3/27/2005 08:06:00 PM
