The monster‘s at the door.
Never let it creep in.
Be strong.
Steel my heart.
Grow some belief.
Tomorrow will be sunny.

If the past month plus can be summarised using a song, it has to be a Jack Johnson song.

Thankful, and thank you :)

只有當你用生命去感受生命，那生命才是屬於你的。

不加糖的愛情

via culturepush

Just a few days ago, I was thinking about the differences between living in the less modern city and living in the very modern city.

In our city, we no longer see kids on the street. Playgrounds are deemed too dirty for play. The sunshine is deemed too harsh for playing under. The roads are deemed too dangerous to be playing along. Instead, play means sitting in the comfort of cushy sofa in air-con rooms, bonded by the wires of their superfast computer. Their friends include people they never met, from million miles away, linked by their superfast computers, powered by facebook.

Maybe very soon, they’ll all stop talking, they’ll all start chatting.