Sunday, July 8, 2012

Resurrection

Encountering a movie that depicted mirages of your memory is worth spending the efforts. Our human brain works at only a tiny portion, the rest is just to make sure our mind does not lose control over ourselves. Only when there is a magical window channelled deep into your memory does it occur to you how precious it was, how ignorant you were and how you've crossed your fingers for an enchanted second chance.

If you aren't someone who respects those who are ill, nonchalant towards those who have an affection then I suggest you turn to the next sadistic blog you might run across. Cancer is an infestation, it roams deep, unaware by its possession of your body. One day it might erupt and cause discord. The past week has been my first visit back to Shanghai since this imbecile has been diagnosed to be running around inside my grandfather. Treatments have helped him recovered his past expression, seemingly unperturbed by the incident.

Every day chances are available; some useful, some sensible. Choosing to realize and cherish them is another. Never complain about luck, it doesn't exist though you might feel better if you worship it.

那些年。。。