Our scientific power has outrun our spiritual power.
We have guided missiles
and misguided men.
Science may have found
a cure for most evils;
but it has found no remedy
for the worst of them all
- the apathy of human beings.
I am enough of an artist
to draw freely upon my imagination.
Imagination is more
important than knowledge.
Knowledge is limited.
Imagination encircles the world.
I know what I can know,
and am not troubled about what I cannot know.
Therefore, The only person who is educated
is the one who has learned how to learn...
and change ( like me).
So, Give me a place to stand,
and I will move the Earth.
Tuesday, November 08, 2005
No One Appreciate What I Do Until I Stop Doing It
( This story is about a man who gave up his family because of a woman. He finally knew that he was conned when he saw her with another man. He didn't dare to go back to his wife 'cos he had lost everything. He could face this no longer and he wanted to die. But deep down in his heart, he knew that he still loved his wife. He did not want to die but he had to. He knew that he was unforgiveable but he knew that he would be forgiven. Until one day he saw her happiness...)
1940 France----Paris Hotel
Not willing to let go
'Cos there were things he couldn't forgo
Forlorn, he stood out there, standing in the rain
Going in with another man, her image looked so faint
He knew, long ago, that he was deceived
But till now he couldn't receive
Fated to die, a horrible and cruel death
Since the day he saddened his wife
He pulled out the sheath
But his life was spared
1941 Germany----Nazi Head Office
Not willing to let go
'Cos there were things he couldn't forgo
Desperate, he entered, hoping that he could forget
Coming out with a swastika on his arm, he had no regrets
He marched onto no man's land
He kneeled on the sand
Fated to die, a horrible and cruel death
Since the day he saddened his wife
He unlocked the safety and pulled the trigger
But he still survived
1995 Japan----Kobe
Not wanting to let go
'Cos there were things he couldn't forgo
He travelled long distance under the hot sun
Hoping to find his long lost son
The Earth began to shake
He knew it ain't a fake
Fated to die a horrible and cruel death
Since the day he saddened his wife
He stood alone, to receive his death
But he still couldn't die
2001----New York City
Not wanting to let go
'Cos there were things he couldn't forgo
He wished to die, he's tired of this relay.
Until one day, he saw his wife in a Chevrolet
He broke down and cried
He regretted, to have lied
Fated to die a horrible and cruel death
Since the day he saddened his wife
He flew a plane and dived into the building
" I just want to die," he said pleading
Willing to let go
Wanting to let go
Even though there were things he still couldn't forgo
Finally he died
But he had nowhere to go
A spirit looming around
Everywhere is out of bound
Unforgiveably despicable
His words are unforgettable
" This marks the end, I swear
My followers shall be killed
And die a horrible and cruel death."
HE MAY BE NEXT TO YOU, BEWARE!!!
wHaTeVeR**wHaTsOeVeR
The[ONE]
MC_SQUARE
KING RAD LVL 73 HERO
THE HOLY ONE, WITH AN ATTITUDE
MARCH 1989
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