Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Friday, April 1, 2011
Low or high..?
An helicopter is hovering low. What about an airbus? It is about distance. If it is a high knowledge, despite the clarity, you are always in control. The hierarchy is fair. But when it is knowledge of lower level, like an helicopter, then be careful, you might knock on to some higher knowledge or divine knowledge. Lest the helicopter might be blown to pieces.
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