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or is it a cool, compassionate girl who spends one day on earth to understand the value of what she takes?

Mon, 2007/10/15 - 15:35 — alaa

Stories are what death thinks he puts an end to. He can't understand that they end in him, but they don't end with him.

Other people's stories may become part of your own, the foundation of it, the ground it goes on.

Ursula Le Guin, Gifts

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Tue, 2007/10/16 - 11:56 — ikhnaton2

البقية فى حياتك

A brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on proud bird
You're free at last.

Peace,
Rami Sedhom
http://ikhnaton2.com

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