Strolling down the lane with the Buddha,
Once a life, always alive.
Strolling down the lane with the Buddha,
Once a life, always alive.
Disgruntled past the end.
Was that all there was?
A final disclaimer.
It wasn’t always like this for me.
Although debate with the universe is not recommended…
But –
Damn, just when I was getting the hang of it.
This offhand comment from a biologist deserves immortality.
She wondered about genetic drift.
Or maybe the reverse is more meaningful.
He never wondered about genetic drift.
No more fooling around.
Next time I come back as a cat.
Death comes to all of us and yet.
They told me to expect the unexpected but here I am.
This might describe me. I hope no one thinks it’s the whole story.
She lived at the corner of Skepticism and Rebellion.