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
 
 
Sunday, January 11, 2004
 
I am not sure what is happening to me, but as I walked through the crowded link between Wisma Atria and Takashimaya, what I saw was people as biological beings surrounded by a grey cloud of bacteria, germs and viruses. And I found myself wondering how many hundreds will die should ebola be released into the crowd. All these moving creatures are tempting targets for infestation and such crowded areas are simply a fertile breeding ground for whatever needs its nourishment from human beings. Instinctively, I felt an urge to just avoid all of it as it just seemed so unhealthy.

It makes me long for the green fields and the open courts, where air moves freely, like the sun and clouds in the skies. Maybe it is just my need for space or maybe I subconsciously I am still keen on exacting revenge on the person who gave me my viral fever...



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