Smaller than Life
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Why a blog? Simple. Cacoethes Scribendi -- the urge to write! My literary pretensions and caprices bring me here. Like any writer I write to be read. All my posts, though fettered to my small world and trivially myopic, will live and yearn that somebody connects to them someday. Cognitive frenzies, sardonic musings, aimless banters, incoherent ramblings and trivial indulgences; this is simply an episodic narrative of my trivial world -- in a grain of sand… Smaller than Life.
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Wednesday, January 28, 2004
I wrote my previous post because I came to know that yet another of my maudlin friends received this response from a girl whom he loved earnestly and, we all thought, was loved by as well! When yet another Don Juan became a Don Quixote!
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