There are no wrong notes on the piano, just better choices.

Computer games don’t affect kids; I mean if Pac-Man affected us as kids, we’d all be running around in darkened rooms, munching magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music.

I think computer viruses should count as life. I think it says something about human nature that the only form of life we have created so far is purely destructive. We’ve created life in our own image.

If a man…be content to begin with doubts, he shall end in certainties

Our sun will rise on all of creation
On futures we forged with an ignorant bliss
Warmth kisses the soil and the soiled and the souls
Awakened. Made whole by desires we wished

Into being day moves from dawn to the noon
When the moon and the stars disappear from our mind
Appearing white fresh and quite clean are revealed
Scared eyes closed to real by the sweet dreams in Night

Debut scenes give fright as the sights are so new
The sky is so blue where so previously dark
Our gaussian views sharpen quickly in light
Reflecting the beams breathing life into life

So lifelike we’re shaken by stimulus strange
Left quite deranged by the birth of a day
We prayed for berating Almighty to make
Not knowing Tomorrow is mother to Fate

Let us shut the door on the past
not in order to forget it
but in order not to allow it to imprison us

My hosting company’s server was brought down mid-week, due to a barrage of spam comments. If that wasn’t bad enough, when i upgraded to Wordpress 1.5, my customised templates broke under the pressure (and are proving tricky to sort out), meaning that the redesign i was ‘going to get around to’ has been bumped up my to-do list. So, for a while - and for the first time - i’ma use a off-the-shelf theme.

There will be a very cramped, very hot space in hell reserved for all of these spamming mal-advertisers. I have decreed it…

Perfection does not exist. To understand this is the triumph of human intelligence; to expect to possess it is the most dangerous kind of madness.

me: Attempting to attain it seems to be worthwile though.

You want to be a painter? First of all you must cut out your tongue because your decision has taken away from you the right to express yourself with anything but your brush.

If we were to wake up some morning and find that everyone was the same race, creed and color, we would find some other cause for prejudice by noon.