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15
Feb

Guess who am i?

   Posted by: Ektz   in Blog, Quotes

a mental state characterized by a pessimistic sense of inadequacy and a despondent lack of activity a long-term economic state characterized by unemployment and low prices and low levels of trade and investment a sunken or depressed geological formation sad feelings of gloom and inadequacy an air mass of lower pressure; often brings precipitation “a low moved in over night bringing sleet and snow” a state of depression so severe as to require clinical intervention a concavity in a surface produced by pressing “he left the impression of his fingers in the soft mud” angular distance below the horizon (especially of a celestial object) pushing down “depression of the space bar on the typewriter” WordNet for ‘depression’

8
Feb

Why I don’t write much these days..

   Posted by: Ektz   in Blog, Quotes

… cause “Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.”

Oscar Wilde Rocks!

1
Feb

Totally agree…

   Posted by: Ektz   in Blog, Quotes

If you come early, the bus is late.

If you come late…… the bus is still late.

23
Jan

Sad, Sad life..

   Posted by: Ektz   in Blog, Poems, Quotes

I hold it true, whate’er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
‘Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.

Alfred Tennyson - 1850

17
Jan

Truth is stranger than fiction…

   Posted by: Ektz   in Blog, Quotes

Reshma, at her blog, said this…. 

Strange world, when you can be soulmates with someone halfway across the world… and not know the name of your neighbours.

And since the time i read it first, i had been thinking about it. a lot that is. and there was no way i could deny that it was indeed very much truth.

may be this is when I really started to belive in the term ”World as a global village”.

… now the cynicism in the statement has gotten even worse, isn’t it?

11
Dec

………..

   Posted by: Ektz   in Blog, Quotes

There is no such thing as happily ever after.

19
May

Some Quote

   Posted by: Ektz   in Blog, Quotes

“Writing is like prostitution. First you do it for love. Then you do it for a few close friends. Finally, you do it for money.” - Moliere

 Really amazingly said! Isn’t it.

 ps. damn, am posting quotes, where the hell my writing skills are vanishing?!!

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