When all the world's abroil,
And nothing can be done;
Control is gone and all seems at an end,
Peace shall settle
It's gentle wings upon your soul,
And Tranquility reminds
That all these things shall change.

The cycle spins on through death
And renewal, bringing calm and excitement
Through the turning of all things.

Be at peace.

~Morgil

was up working on a paper that's due tomorrow. unlike our cultural anth teacher tho, this one accepts late papers which is good. cause after working on it for almost five hours we have one page... out of seven. and that page isn't even finished. we're just too exhausted to make anything make sense... not to mention its a paper on Chuang Tzu so ( Read more... )

and now its time to take the cat to get her stitches out. i do feel mildly entertained today because i'm getting in a philosophical discusion to some random lj-nifty community posting. sometimes it bothers me that i can take so much pleasure in wasting so much time playing games with people who don't know me but sometimes it the best ( Read more... )