breath on a mirror

Cuteness.

Because it’s not a game, Kate! This is a scale model of war. Every war ever fought, right there in front of you. Because it’s always the same. When you fire that first shot, no matter how right you feel, you have no idea who’s going to die! You don’t know who’s children are going to scream and burn. How many hearts will be broken. How many lives shattered. How much blood will spill until everybody does what they were always going to have do from the very beginning. Sit down and talk!

My mixed feelings about electrical engeneering class and the delta-y networks.

Story of my life.

Everything is relative.

Everyday problems

If you listen closely, you can hear their happiness.

That's the trouble with living things. Don't last very long. Kittens one day, old cats the next. And then just memories. And the memories fade and blend and smudge together...

Neil Gaiman - The Ocean at the End of the Lane