"Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real." - Iris Murdoch
Thursday, November 06, 2003
I'm tired. Physially, mentaly, and any other ways of being tired that I don't fully understand. Tomorrow, tomorrow... "We know the path but continually choose not to follow it" or something like that. The equilibrium is skewed and needs to be adjusted by removing certain unbalancing reactants from the system. My system. I know them. I love them, I hate them. Goodbye. Tomorrow. Do John and Paul agree?