Monthly Archives: January 2018
The mind moved.
The heart found it moving.
The words are as cutting as ever.
Only the intention moving within them is compassionate.
Writing time horizons.
X: After all these years, you are still writing? Y: Yes, I am. This game is addictive and cannot be mastered.
My dissertation in retrospect.
I chanced upon a few discoveries, but I could not express their significance.
From bad to worse.
The only thing stupider than a white person telling me what it means to be Asian is an Asian person telling me how to be Asian.
Han Shan feels loneliness.
The difference between the poet-sage and the ordinary fool is a small matter of discernment.
The Dark Knight.
All praise to Frank Miller and Christopher Nolan for revealing Batman to be an anti-enlightenment reactionary.
Marcus Roberts, “Deep in the Shed.”
Artful spontaneity is preceded by concerted effort.
You got a boob job and started nude modelling.
That is silly. Do you know what is sillier? That I googled your name after all these years.
We never step into the same river once.
Moreover, we never step into the same anything once.
Art of Aphorism 
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