The Search for Reason
 

 
The music of awakened Solitude, is like the dance of falling leaves; the sound of silence carried by the tinkling of bells a thousand miles away.
 
 
  Blogger Silenus Pathos ^dante
 
 
Wednesday, May 15, 2002
 
I was thinking that my meetings with some friends are like casual sex without the sex. It is like a one night stand. Our eyes meet across the distance, we have a deep and penetrating conversation, relate to one another in the most intimate ways, touch on the most sensitive sides of the other, emerge with the most profound satisfaction and we part with a sigh and longing in our eyes.

I wonder if that is the reason why ^dante always smokes after every conversation....







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