Saturday, March 14, 2009
Confession time.
He smoked 4 cigs. Sitting alone at MD.
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This is all a big game. We are just pawns, playing into the hands of the unknown. The real master is somewhere else, invisible, unreachable - we, however hard we try, will always be the puppets.
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-The Big Bang Theory-
"Do you know how I know we are not in Matrix"
"How?"
"Because then, the food here wont taste so bad"
(Read: "Because then, our lives wont be so miserable")
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"Na Jeen tu menu dendi,
Na maran tu menu dendi,
Na maran tu menu dendi..
O jugni tap tap tap tap,
Khun bahundi"
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I want to know who the master is. I want to know him. I want to understand this game. I think you might meet the smaller masters on your way, but it is almost impossible to meet the real one.
The question is, is it "almost impossible" or is it "impossible"?
Looking for answers - meanwhile, lets play.
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3 comments:
There is no master - life is not a game of chess but a battlefield, where each man plays for himself.
I think according to me this is your best post till date...
althought I will need to gather your thoughts on it and understand few things but as for my 'comments'
it was a well-disconnected post giving an intriguing message!!
!S
That were my earlier thoughts, even I thought so.
!U
Thank you. This was the post I wrote when I had finished reading Shantaram.
I just realized I haven't read any book since then.
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