Chopin Waltz.. Op.69 No.2
could all those lovely nocturnes & valses of Chopin be more beautiful & elegant
if he could taste the feeling of flying in the sky..?
When I looked up to the sky in my college hood,
there were two men i used to think of.
there were two men i used to think of.
One was Pascal.. the other was Saint-Exupéry.
Pascal felt so diminished and humble when he looked upon the sky.. actually heaven.. standing on earth
and he much appreciated the trivialness & shortness of man's life
which is out of God's mercy.. which is out of control of God's omnipotence..
Saint-Exupéry.. on the other hand..
thought of all those tiny little blinks of simmering light of home..
here and there scattered on earth he saws while he was flying in the night
as a symbol of love of people living firmly on earth which needs to be cared and be appreciated..
here and there scattered on earth he saws while he was flying in the night
as a symbol of love of people living firmly on earth which needs to be cared and be appreciated..
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