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January 29, 2003

Late Nite

I can only write about what I'm capable, I cannot write about what I don't know. Driving home today from work, I came across those 'feelings' again, happy and sad, as I listen to the music... about things like people suffering, a couple enjoying themselves with friends and families, people fighting with themselves, people killing each other, doctors delivering newborn babies, a person making dinner for him/herself, kids playing in the park... this very moment!

It's hard to imagine this place we live in is anything but 'perfect', but I think it's as perfect as it can be. All the 'wrongs' and the 'bads', also the 'rights' and the 'goods', they all have their own little places to be, whether here or there, now or never... All and all, right now I feel like I'm the luckiest man alive, and I don't want to die...



Posted by robert at January 29, 2003 11:35 AM