"Anyone who cannot come to terms with his life while he is alive needs on hand to ward off a little his despair over his fate—he has little success in this—but with the other hand he can note down what he sees among the ruins, for he sees different (and more) things than do the others; after all, dead as he is in his own lifetime, he is the real survivor. This assumes that he does not need both hands, or more hands than he has, in his struggle against despair."--Kafka



Tuesday, March 24, 2009

絕美一曲

看了許多電影，卻沒有心思寫下半言隻字，聽音樂吧，好想好想MLA 快點發碟，又突然好想好想Death Cab for Cutie 來港，forever one of my favourite band 呢，Transatlanticism 足足聽了四五年，每次聽的時候總是感到好像處於冰天雪地中生火，但怎也鑽不出丁點火屑來似的。


Transatlanticism - Death Cab For Cutie
Posted by 玉 at 12:25 AM

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