Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Thursday, December 22, 2005


I ask, "How much to save the world?"

He answered "More than your life."

Then I asked, "How much not to save the world?"

And he snorted, "Your life."

So what's the difference? I wonder. Too conceited to believe that I'm insignificant and too proud to admit taht I'm helpless, but I cannot help it if I feel compelled to think.

Inconsequential to the daily cycle, I might be, but let me state this - Either way, the final price is a life. What is there to lose?

Dust to dust, and ashes to ashes.


Gavin pondered @ 23:59


Under the layers of dust