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Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

My Niece

My sister just had a baby girl: I'm recording all the noises she's making so later when she's older I can ask her what she meant.

And I'll do the same to my niece, too.

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