Friday, January 14, 2011

Loneliness

The patterns of human thought and behaviour are so predictable, that it makes it hard to tolerate almost all human interactions. So in the end, my sisyphean search for authenticity turns me into a misanthrope.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Cruelty

Crushing a crab's chelipad with its own claw, is the grownup's macabre version of the playground-bully's "stop hitting yourself" routine.

Friday, January 7, 2011

Tiny Pathetic People

In order for someone not to be ridiculous, he mustn't take himself seriously.

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Coherency

I don't think I can bare the elianation that accompanies the struggle for a coherent self.