Self and Other |
Now, the subject of this seminar is 'Self and Other,' and this is therefore to be an exploration into the subject that interests me most, which is the problem of personal identity, man's relationship ...
Posted by P on Fri, 19 Sep 2008 10:04:00 PST |
Hmmm...Interesting. |
several days ago i bought some cedarwood for a project , very expensive stuff , it was shrinkwrapped to protect it and had been treated with ????? to stabilise shrinkage... well , i was feeling sicker...
Posted by P on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 04:40:00 PST |
Put myself in God’s shoes |
If I was god, Time and Space does not constraint me, meaning I could be anywhere, anytime and anythingso pretty much everything is pretty boring.. I mean, Imagine yourself watching the same movie 1000...
Posted by P on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 02:43:00 PST |
All reflecting in one puddle |
Just as somthing real may happen in the worldand appear in nobody's dreams,so might sombody experiencean invisible dream state with total realism.Just as ten thousand beingssleeping inside the one wor...
Posted by P on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 12:52:00 PST |
Do we live to play, or play to live? |
I think that the key word in the above conundrum is "to." As long as we do something in order "to" achieve something else, we're in trouble, for we've lost the satisfaction of doing it for its own sa...
Posted by P on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 12:37:00 PST |
Love ~Destiny |
I've lived up to now. Um- although the length of time is a littledifferent.Just having met you, just having loved you,even if we can't share our thoughts,just for that... thank you.Everyone has sacrif...
Posted by P on Tue, 10 Jun 2008 01:08:00 PST |
River |
River Watch the mind, a flow of thoughts just drifting and they can't be stopped. If you think you think your thoughts then stop for one and watch it run. Clinging not to the thought, let it go- jus...
Posted by P on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 06:41:00 PST |
First Kiss |
First KissIn a forgotten meadowLay a half drunken fellowBeneath a vow carved on SakuraSurround by pines, oaks, and cedarCloud of smoke, bitter wine, reminiscingWhat squalor, shimmering bossom are miss...
Posted by P on Sun, 18 May 2008 06:56:00 PST |
