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“I am going to take this bucket of water and pour it on the flames of hell, and then I am going to use this torch to burn down the gates of paradise so that people will not love God for want of heaven or fear of hell, but because He is God.”


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086. Choco La~tte
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Semester II is over. Already. Ain's packing her luggage as I'm typing this...I think I'll pack mine tomorrow ;)

I don't know what to feel, what to say, what to do. As a temporal dimension, 7 weeks kind of felt a bit short, but as a spatial dimension, so many things happened within that short period of time, and I don't think I want to write every single detail, but to summarize everything as a whole.... wait, I can't think of anything. Nothing can summarize everything as a whole, it's too much of a meaning to be conveyed through a single word.

Everything happens for a reason, there'll be unfortunate events, things that make you feel a whole dump of emotions, and then there'll be stuff happening that gives you joy and happiness for a while, and then the problems arise, and when that's solved, there's a sense of a relief, and the cycle continues. There's no questioning in that outcome, that's exactly the chronology of life. The real question is, Was it worth it?

Was it worth it?

Was everything worth it?


“In order to survive, we cling to all we know and understand. And we label it reality. But knowledge and understanding are ambiguous. That reality could be an illusion. All humans live with the wrong assumptions. Isn’t that another way of looking at it?”
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