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.
If you have a choice, would you rather have pleasure or give it up to make money? I am tempted to choose the former but the economic realities would deem it ridiculous to do so. I will have to go along the practical choice. I'll make money. Pleasure can wait.
posted by Meandering Shawarma @ 2:45 AM
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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.
