This post is for my laptop, please go in peace, I will terribly miss you 💔
#mondayblues
This post is for my laptop, please go in peace, I will terribly miss you 💔
#mondayblues
Today while doing some house chore, I heard a song from a beloved band that
I haven't heard for a long time. Supertramp! I loved listening to them during
college days, well my taste in music is obviously inclined to those classics. I
love songs from 70s, they have their own kind of appeal. Their own soul. Of
course I also love new songs, but if you will search my music folder, you will
find more old songs from 60s, 70s, 80s than 2010s. It is mainly because of
Cameron Crowe (Almost
Famous) and his films which are usually packaged with great music. Anyways,
an entry about Cameron Crowe will need another blog entry.
So let's go back to Supertramp. It was an English band lead by Roger Hodgson
together with Rick Davies, both good lyricists and composers. They played for
more than a decade, then they disbanded.
I just really want to share this song actually, so enjoy!
“The moon had been observing
the earth close-up longer than anyone. It must have witnessed all of the
phenomena occurring - and all of the acts carried out - on this earth. But the
moon remained silent; it told no stories. All it did was embrace the heavy past
with a cool, measured detachment. On the moon there was neither air nor wind.
Its vacuum was perfect for preserving memories unscathed. No one could unlock
the heart of the moon. Aomame raised her glass to the moon and asked, “Have you
gone to bed with someone in your arms lately?”
The moon did not answer.
“Do you have any friends?” she asked.
The moon did not answer.
“Don’t you get tired of always playing it cool?”
The moon did not answer.”
― Haruki Murakami, 1Q84
(2)
“THE MAXIMS OF MEDICINE
Before you examine the body of a patient,
Be patient to learn his story.
For once you learn his story,
You will also come to know
His body.
Before you diagnose any sickness,
Make sure there is no sickness in the mind or
heart.
For the emotions in a man’s moon or sun,
Can point to the sickness in
Any one of his other parts.
Before you treat a man with a condition,
Know that not all cures can heal all people.
For the chemistry that works on one patient,
May not work for the next,
Because even medicine has its own
Conditions.
Before asserting a prognosis on any patient,
Always be objective and never subjective.
For telling a man that he will win the treasure
of life,
But then later discovering that he will lose,
Will harm him more than by telling him
That he may lose,
But then he wins.
THE MAXIMS OF MEDICINE by Suzy Kassem”
― Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem
(3)
“There are a few things in life so beautiful they hurt: swimming in the ocean while it rains, reading alone in empty libraries, the sea of stars that appear when you’re miles away from the neon lights of the city, bars after 2am, walking in the wilderness, all the phases of the moon, the things we do not know about the universe, and you.”
― Beau Taplin
(4)
“It hurts my head to think of how many things had to happen for our paths to intersect. Of all those numberless little fortunes that led me to you. A broken alarm clock, a delayed train, a sudden downpour, and there we were. You and I, sharing coffee, our whole lives ahead of us.”
― Beau Taplin, Buried Light