shiduka's diary

That's enough. This diary may be closed indefinitely as of now.

What good are morals to a dying person? Quite honestly, exactly the same good they are to a living person. Whether that belief should impact the opinions of someone reading this is itself a question of values as they relate to morals.

Numbers lie as often as people do; chiefly owing to their writers and communicators.

Wonder about something to let another thing evolve.

Vocabulary is a fickle possession, especially when speaking and reading are both scarce activities.

Remembering to act as well as remembering past acts.

When something breaks its care or replacement depends entirely on whether it is missed.

Something about intellectual acceptance. The rest is a blur.

When contrivance ill-suits, perhaps submit instead a solemn letter.

Abandoning the concept of sleep to support future needs.

There were two potential posts in mind earlier today. Perhaps pen and paper would prove useful to keep on hand.

Waiting for an opportunity that likely relies on me to initiate.

There is something alive on this planet.

Guessing what constitutes "living" at all times.

Remember what may entertain.

Rise! 強さ