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there’s no magical fairy dust

  So maybe somewhere out there, in a mystical castle, and probably in a dungeon, someone has managed to abscond with barrels and barrels of magical fairy dust, but I can’t for the life of me find any. It would be nice to have it too. To have that magic bullet. The...

the futile whimper of I can’t

  I know you can’t. You must have said it a thousand times, and then you whispered it a thousand more. You can’t. I get it. I know. But now what? Do you feel better? Does your futile little whimper change anything? Perhaps. But you’ll remain the same. You’ll remain in...

where are you going?

  Quo Vadis? Where are you going? Or more precisely, where are we going? Where are you taking us?  You stand on the shoulders of giants and without your ancestors, you would not be able to inhale or exhale a single breath, or clumsily manage a simple step. You are...

the infinite game

  Life is not a test. But we often treat as one. We live our lives like a set of hurdles to overcome or a predetermined set of instructions to follow. We are always at the ready, to study or to cheat someone or something, in order to achieve better results. We embrace...

staying afloat in society’s negative sewer system

  Monday. A glorious new day. A beautiful new beginning. A new promise. A possibility of a new life. I won’t lie to you, that I don’t approach my Monday’s with a little bit of pragmatic caution, or my Friday’s with a little bit of hopeful optimism. I admit that I am...

life is not fair you said

  Life is not fair, you said. You finally stopped talking, for a moment, and you pondered the futility of your situation. You lovingly gazed into my eyes, searching for an answer, but instead you found munificent silence. Not the, I told you so kind of silence. Nor...