Thursday, December 07, 2006

Empty Room.

Share with you this passage which made me teary-eyed unexpectedly.

"Passion, it lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unbidden, it will stir, open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us, guides us, passion rules us all and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments: the joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace, but we would be hollow--empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead."

Will be leaving for Baguio in a few hours.


May this short respite rekindle any passion left within.

2 comments:

sachiko said...

hi there,rose..

beautiful,indeed..thanks for sharing it.

so you're off to baguio,must be pretty cold there during this season..enjoy!

... beachfreak said...

@sachiko: hey, hot mama! it was hella cold! and i loved it! =)