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Tuesday, September 27

yeah!!! there is no CCA today... so i get to goof around at home and play... haha. but so sad, cant slack tomorrow, cuz i got duty during recess at the library with Zhu Wei. argh... i dun wanna wrap books leh... so boring and sian... :((




well yeah, nothing much to add on to now, so goodbye!! :)) (yikes, there's art tomorrow!)


The Eagle soars in the summit of Heaven,
The Hunter with his dogs pursues his circuit.
o perpetual revolution of configured stars,
o perpetual recurrence of determined seasons,
o world of spring and autumn, birth and dying,
The endless cycle of idea and action,
Endless invention, endless experiment,
Brings knowledge of motion, but not of stillness;
Knowledge of speech, but not of silence;
Knowledge of words, and ignorance of the Word.
All our knowledge brings us nearer to our ignorance,
All our ignorance brings us nearer to death,
But nearness to death no nearer to heaven.
Where is the Life we have lost in living?
Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge?
Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
The cycles of Heaven in twenty centuries,
Bring us farther from the sky and nearer to the Dust.



"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date".