Sunday, March 15, 2015

Infinity

The prisoners and the jailers slept under the same stars.

Friday, March 13, 2015

End This Way


It could have been much worse,
but it should have been better...

Monday, March 02, 2015

Grendel

"Why can't these creatures discover a little dignity?" I ask the sky. The sky says nothing, predictably. I make a face, uplift a defiant middle finger, and give an obscene little kick. The sky ignores me, forever unimpressed.

Sunday, March 01, 2015

Scarlet Pimpernel

A woman's heart is such a complex problem -- the owner thereof is often most incompetent to find the solution of this puzzle.

Saturday, February 28, 2015

Pinky swear

I'm never gonna fall --
      but I'm never hard to catch.

Friday, February 27, 2015

A similar rule applies to cats

Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend.

Inside of a dog, it's too dark to read.

Thursday, February 26, 2015

Thanks, Notepad++

Freedom of expression is like the air we breathe, we don't feel it, until people take it away from us.

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

The Count of Monte Cristo

“All human wisdom is contained in these two words - wait and hope”

Monday, February 23, 2015

Pulp Fiction and Pot Bellies

"You think guys would find that attractive?"

"I don't give a damn what men find attractive.
It's unfortunate what we find pleasing to the touch and pleasing to the eye is seldom the same."

Friday, February 20, 2015

Reminiscent of my grandpa's sentiments

Mrs. Sen glanced at Mr. Sen, who nodded.

Eliot's mother nodded, too, looking around the room. "And that's all ... in India?"

"Yes," Mrs. Sen replied. The mention of the word seemed to released something in her. She neatened the border of her sari where it rose diagonally across her chest. She, too, looked around the room, as if she noticed in the lampshades, in the teapot, in the shadows frozen on the carpet, something the rest of them could not. "Everything is there."