"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



Sunday, April 11, 2010

笑的積分用完

我認同倪匡所說的,人生每件事都有quota 的。
或者前十年,笑得太多,過份用力,有事沒事都笑,笑笑笑,有什麼好笑,於是這一兩年來,笑不出來了。
另一副作用:笑出法令紋來,好醜,不想笑了。

只有一個情況可以盡情笑——人生好荒謬,真的好X荒謬。
今天看了Guru Dutt 的 Thrist ,一億個荒謬:死人才值錢。有關這荒謬世界和荒謬人生的題材,是突破地域和時間的,作品才能恒久。
「無論什麼人,只要你在活著的時候應付不了生活,就應該用一隻手擋開點籠罩著你的命運的絕望,但同時,你可以用另一隻手草草記下你在廢墟中看到的一切,因為你和別人看到的不同,而且更多,總之,你在自己的有生之年就已經死了,但你卻是真正的獲救者。」——卡夫卡

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