The imagination is so delicate that sometimes even words wound it

Monday, December 14, 2009

What do you think?

"… we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number, really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that’s so deeply a part of your being that you can’t even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more. perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless."

Paul Bowles

2 inspired and motivated:

Raj said...

in short, life is an image of us, its our shadow. :)
how many times i get 2 say thanku 2 u depends on u, not nything else. :)

WarmSunshine said...

thanks for sharing this AD.... yes, life has an expiry date... but its one grand gift from God :)

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