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the 'Fist' & the 'Pacifist'
Though my soul may set in darkness, it shall rise in perfect light,
I have loved the stars too fondly, to be fearful of the night.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Today

In the morning I thought of money. Money & money matters. Mutual fund NAV’s. Bloody fund managers. The sensex. Clinical depression. Sting. [Tina adds - Sting had Clinical depression].


In the afternoon I thought of Wild Strawberries. Trois couleurs: Bleu. Juliette Binoche. The pristine sugar cube in the black coffee. The Apprentice. Advertising. Satyajit Ray. The whistling train. Summer Holidays. BOAC and BAA. Qantas. Rain man.

Hence QED.

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