We are all nomads, bedouins and gypsies --- always on our feet in quest for glory, fortune, love, happiness and fulfillment. I am Filipino yet the best part of my life has been spent in the vast deserts of the Middle East. My culture clashed with a lot of things. Sometimes, I see a different person in the mirror. I am a shawarma. I am a meandering shawarma. My quest is to be home soon. How soon? Only this blog will eventually tell.
I wrote something for today. I thought it was profound. I smiled at the monitor. I skimmed the blog. Hmmm. Very good. I hit the Publish Post button. Then, there it was! System error. Shut down. Reboot. I am back - finally... But, I lost my steam... I can not rewrite that blog. It is gone - at least today.
posted by Meandering Shawarma @ 7:53 PM
A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and rop makes an inundation.
If you make a habit of buying things you do not need, you will soon be selling things you do.
All that is necessary for evil to triumph is that good men do nothing.
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