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a reason
Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


about
i hope my words are strange and wondrous,
like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,
so that we can all stop and
listen


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  the human abstract and the divine image
-courtesy of william blake. =)

so what have i been doing lately?
well, firstly, i have started delving into the intense works of william blake,
poet, controversial figure and celebrated nutcrack of his time.
i have read about 2o poems, plus all of "the marriage of heaven and hell" accompanied with references and allusion explanations...(and my brain has short-circuited due to influx of information)
thankyou to my zuiai de meme for getting me this book.
i know it seems geeky to read poetry in the summer, but thats better than political fiction. eek.

what else? i have officially finished, three dramas! yay... 3 more to go as of now...
as with all dramas, my thoughts and principles are always influenced in some way...
so, i will now commence to lay my thoughts out to myself in order to fully see what has been processed by my brain..

這裡發現愛 or 在這裡等你
由於仔仔演的是作家,他給了我很多當作家的靈感。
他的生活方式,思考方式,講話方式都好怪癖
可是真的是有作家的風格。
如果我腦裡有這麼怪就好了
那我就可以沈醉於我自己的世界,有個特別於世界溝通的方法了。
只是,為甚麼世界就沒有美麗完美的語言呢?總覺得我想說的跟說出來的完全是兩回事情。
天才。。。必有的條件是,無論是哪個方面有特殊的才華,必定會有另一方面欠缺的知識:像是生活白癡,感情白癡,EQ白癡,等等。
像我,這種努力會成功派的,有時候會希望有哪方面是白癡。。。哪方面是天才吧。。

蜂蜜幸運草
雖然帶這一點遺憾,結局还是理想。。讓我有點期待這未來要走的這條路。
世界的事情,都不簡單,每天發生著很多超越我們想像的事件。
可是大家都还是努力的活者,都朝著自己的目標前進。
是甚麼給了我們這麼多的勇氣?這麼多的動力呢?
回憶,友情,戀情,親情,青春,夢想。。。
好寶貴。
是不是,該不該,對不對。。
真的不是黑白就分得出來。。。
我也想邁向我的夢想拼命的跑。。
好想用我所有的力量,所有的動力去完成我生命目標。
把它填的滿滿的,充滿著最珍貴的東西。
為此,我對未來感到興奮,感到快樂。
想要伸出雙手把明天擁在懷裡 。。。

its taking every step into tomorrow that gives meaning for each yesterday i've fought.
and every challenge i greet that adds value to my triumphs of old.
in this big big world, im so small... and i tread the same paths everyday...see the same scenery flash by my window.
and i dream big dreams of changing the world... of making a mark..of making sunshine.
the best gift i have is my future, and the horizon which i cannot see...
and to think that i waste it everyday... when i stop believing in myself, when i devote myself to useless things...
i probably won't ever change the world...
but if i dont try...
how can this world ever change me?
 


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