Showing posts with label uneventful thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label uneventful thoughts. Show all posts

Wednesday, 29 July 2009

dot dot dot

Does my personality make me, or do I make up my personality?
Which comes first?
If I'm not moving, am I lagging or just at rest so I can push it when I need to?
Sometimes life runs on autopilot.
The feeling of being at ease means one is lacking emotion.
Does it matter my emotions are neither sky high nor down in the trenches?
If life were a symbol, this is what it would look like for the week (.........)

Maybe emotion is overrated.
Mood: Content.

Wednesday, 27 May 2009

Till there is no tomorrow

Ever did read a book and felt empty and somewhat sad just when you flipped though the very last page?
I did.
Perhaps that is what´s keeping me from finishing reading books.
The fear of having to end something.

Is it impossible to ever get to ever after?

Let me rephrase it:

With God,
Nothing is impossible.