"The happiest moment of the happy man is the moment of his falling asleep,
and the unhappiest moment of the unhappy that of his waking."
and the unhappiest moment of the unhappy that of his waking."
You seem like u eng eng bo dai Chi?
No need to work like Chiew ?
Holiday now.
Consumed by boredom.
Now I know why stories end with 'happy ever after' and let the curtain close quickly.
The author doesn't want to let the reader see the boredom after the whole series of tribulations.
". . . [W]hen they were not arguing, the boredom was so fierce that one day the old woman ventured to say: —I should like to know which is worse, being raped a hundred times by negro pirates, having a buttock cut off, running the gauntlet in the Bulgar army, being flogged and hanged in an auto-da-fé, being dissected and rowing in the galleys—experiencing, in a word, all the miseries through which we have passed—or else just sitting here and doing nothing? —It’s a hard question, said Candide. These words gave rise to new reflections, and Martin in particular concluded that man was bound to live either in convulsions of misery or in the lethargy of boredom."
Holiday now.
Consumed by boredom.
Now I know why stories end with 'happy ever after' and let the curtain close quickly.
The author doesn't want to let the reader see the boredom after the whole series of tribulations.
You seem like u eng eng bo dai Chi?
No need to work like Chiew ?
Don't harm people is bliss. Remember that mudlander hypocrite evil doers.
Woman logic.
and throw the peanut shells into a gaping whole belonging to a pathetic self-proclaimed virgin and kuntard, that awaits hopefully for some form of acceptance and recognition :oYou can order a Gin from the local bar.
and throw the peanut shells into a gaping whole belonging to a pathetic self-proclaimed virgin and kuntard, that awaits hopefully for some form of acceptance and recognition :o
sleep is bliss only when you never ever have to wake up again.
I would like to think of life as a dream,
Death is simply the moment when we awake from this nightmare.
Reunited with the omnipresent mother,
We live in everything again.
Death is a friend to us!
For, time after time,
he reminds us that the ego is small & illusory.
People who really know life is short will not spend it on trampling others with lies and so damn proud of doing evil with no repentance.