Friday, July 11, 2008

just a thought..

Chetan Bhagat narrates the story of a boy who commits three mistakes in his life. At times I wonder is it possible that we can count the number of mistakes we commit in the span of our lifetime. May be not since of few mistakes that our conscious mind allows to accept in public we remember and acknowledge and tends to forget those which can not be pronounced publicly and even to the self.


So that's the idea. I'm to live without eyelids. Don't act the fool, you know what I mean. No eyelids, no sleep; it follows doesn't it? I shall never sleep again. But then - how shall I endure my own company? Try to understand. You see, I'm fond of teasing, it's a second nature with me - and I'm used to teasing myself. Plaguing myself, if you prefer; I don't tease nicely. But I can't go on doing that without a break.

-Sartre No Exit