Blunt swords

Hm, actually, I didn't really wanna be writing this post but sometimes, things happen which makes the {in}visible pretty visible.. I don't know if this is intentional but I hope it is {un}intentional but I don't bear any grudges at all, just feels.. a little sadx. If it's human nature, then so be it, human nature ain't perfect anyway.

If I can only be your sword in battle, then I would gladly rest in your grip. If I can only be your rifle in war, then I would gladly reside behind your trigger finger. But note this..

Swords do get blunt without sharpening and rifles do fail to function without cleaning.

Thank you{s} and Please{s} are free in this world. They don't come at a price which makes them some of best things to take advantage of in Life. I may sound superficial in this but I am no saint and jux.. only human. I'm not someone who takes note of all these cos' it's too troublesome for me to be calculative over such matters, for me, it's easier if I can simply help. I hope your definition of being friends is similar to mine.. well, I hope.

Friends 'make use' of each other...? I don't think so...

Friends stab in the front...? I agree..
Friends 'help' each other...? I agree..

A quiet world

The world is actually such a quiet place. There are so many things that cannot be said or touched upon lest the consequences become more unbearable than you can imagine. Words spoken can be taken back or ignored.

Try squeezing a tube of toothpaste into the sink and then try putting it all back inside again..

Sometimes.. you can hear more things without using your ears..

...shush.. shush.. shush... 非常的安静...

One Last Goodbye

I had to take time off to dedicate some time to... another event in my Life. I just got off the phone with my parents and heard the news that my auntie who's currently residing in England has just passed away. Sighx.. Life and Death..

Another one of my family members gets carried away by the claws of cancer..

I never really knew her that well but during our stay-overs at her place in England, I always remembered her as a kind woman. Even though I was not close to her, but she is after all part of my family and she is a woman whom I'm sure my uncle loved very much deeply.

If cancer were ever a being.. you know what.. f*ck you!!

Often in death, people usually consider mostly about the deceased and how it is unfortunate for such a thing to happen. And again, in most cases, few really think about the ones whom the deceased died next to and has left behind. I always feel that they are the ones suffering the most and.. crying the most as well. Sighx.. my hart goes out to my uncle.. Be strong...

Dedicating my last goodbye.. you will be missed.

Of this I am also sure..

"I am nothing special; of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts, and I've lead a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But I have loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this had always been enough."
This is such a b-e-a-utiful quote.. it really is. Maybe 'cos it resonates something in me and maybe 'cos of this I am also sure.. ^o^