Honopupu at Dusk
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But it is so subjective
Q: Why do you refuse the term “happiness”? A: That’s because I think that happiness is not a value. I think it’s like a Sunday afternoon – something finally quite boring. What I want in my life is adventure, taking risks, confronting myself with obstacles and feeling alive. from Paulo Coelho's FAQ
I'd rather blow up than rust
I can't say this sad news comes as a surprise. Another puer flies straight into the sun. Watch the first and second videos.
I love this
An aging Hindu master grew tired of his apprentice complaining, and so, one morning, he sent him for some salt. When the apprentice returned, the master instructed the unhappy young man to put a handful of salt in a glass of water and then to drink it. "How does it taste?" the master asked. "Bitter," spit the apprentice. The master chuckled and then asked the young man to take the same handful of salt and put it in the lake. The two walked in silence to the nearby lake, and once the apprentice swirled his handful of salt in the water, the old man said, "Now drink from the lake." As the water dripped down the young man's chin, the master asked, "How does it taste?" "Much fresher," remarked the apprentice. "Do you taste the salt?" asked the master. "No," said the young man. At this, the master sat beside the young man who so reminded him of himself and took his hands, offering, "The pain of life is pure salt,...