Wednesday, April 30, 2008

灰姑娘的水晶鞋为什么在午夜12点以后没有变回原样呢?
People do crazy things in the name of love
We don't always ask the questions because we do not really want to know the answer. It was easier to be in denial.

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

没有人欣赏的月光,只不过是太阳的反射而以。
不幸的人喜欢看到人们同情的脸色,他们喜欢谈谈他们的痛苦,听别人亲切安慰的语言。
——列夫·托尔斯泰

Saturday, April 26, 2008

对待强者,世界有时特别吝啬。

他是“天神”,公众不容许“天神”有瑕疵。
  对于一个庸人,人们本来没有期望,庸人犯了千百次错,都可以得到原谅。但是真正的精英,却不可以担当偶尔一次的闪失。一个完美主义者没有第二次机会。胜者为王败者为寇。所谓“吃一堑,长一智”,是平庸人的自欺的借口。
  机会只有一次,稍纵即不会再回来,就像他一样。

Monday, April 21, 2008

envy and grief

Envy comes from wanting something that isn't yours
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Grief comes from losing something you've already had.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Five Little Pigs--Painting

The painting had an old superficial smoothness. At first sight it might have been a poster, so seemingly crude were its contrasts. A girl, a girl in a canary—yellow shirt and dark—blue slacks, sitting on a grey wall in full sunlight against a background of violet blue sea. Just the kind of subject for a poster.

But the first appearance was deceptive; there was a subtle distortion—an amazing brilliance and clarity in the light. And the girl—

Yes, here was life. All there was, all there could be of life, of youth, of sheer blazing vitality. The face was alive and the eyes…

So much life! Such passionate youth! She was life. She was youth.

A superb, slim, straight creature, arrogant, her head turned, her eyes insolent with triumph. Looking at you, watching you—waiting…

[( she was so young)

What do people mean when they say that? So young. Something innocent, something appealing, something helpless. But youth is not that. Youth is crude, youth is strong, youth is powerful—yes, and cruel. And one thing more—youth was vulnerable

What would all the years have done to that triumphant crude child?]

Those eyes. Watching him…watching him…telling him something…

Such arrogance, such triumphant anticipation.

And then Death stepped in and taken the prey out of those passionately anticipating eyes. What were the eyes of Elsa like now?

He thought: ‘She as too much alive.’

He felt—a little—frightened…


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It is the picture of a murderess painted by her victim—it is the picture of a girl watching her lover die…

阴天的时候只想在被窝里睡懒觉

恶魔"只不过是迷信的人们捏造出来替自己的邪念与恶行承担罪责的替罪羔羊罢了.

double-standard

She was sitting there. And I felt anger surging through me.
Why is that I don't collect the key then she go and talk talk talk. Who on earth do she think she is? She don't have the right to reprimand me if she also don't do it right?
She said that because i came to school earlier than she did, i should go and take the key. but today, i saw her sitting outside the classroom, which meant that she come to school earlier than me, and she doesn't take the key.
SO it's sort of double-standard right. and i hate her for it.

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

世界上最孤单的人并不是独处的人,

而是在喧闹派对里,

谈笑风生间,

温暖拥抱里仍不可自控觉得孤单的人.

才无助呢。

看到他脸上的快乐,读懂她心中的忧伤