THE NIGHT IS MY HAVEN, MY SANCTUARY; IT CRADLES MY MUSE, MY VIGOR, MY SANGUINITY.
WHEN THEE AFTER DUSK COMETH LOOKING FOR ME, I REFLECT UPON THEE THAT'D COMETH ONTO ME.

The Fellowship

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing direction. You turn away, but the storm adjusts.
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One thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm is all about.
- Haruki Murakami

14 comments:

Talking To My Soul said...

So true! So well said, Crooner.

Long time, mate but like always, compelling.

How have you been? And unfinished business?

*cheers*

Just call me 'A' said...

profound!

Chronicler said...

so true... life changes you.. the experiences do... and for the better...:)

Anonymous said...

Yes, sometimes it changes direction...

How have you been?

Anu Russell said...

so bloody true!

hope alls well

Trevor Penn said...

@ Soul

Hey, Sib, How've you been?

Was traveling a lot. Didn't have either the time or access to cyber space. Thanks for reading.

Trevor Penn said...

@ A
Most epiphanies are that way, don't you think?

Trevor Penn said...

@ Swayam
Sure does. How've you been?

Trevor Penn said...

@ Agnes
Been alright, thank you. How are you two doing? And, what's up with your blog? I can't seem to find my way to it!!!

Trevor Penn said...

@ ARTie
Thanks for chiming in, ARTie. All's OK.

rashi_pratibimb said...

Hope the 2008 storm wasn't a harsh one :P
Welkome 2009:)
Happy New Year!!

Trevor Penn said...

@ rashi
I survived to see 2009. It couldn't have been too bad. Happy New Year. :-)

WarmSunshine said...

this is so true....

made me think... thanks for sharing this :)

Trevor Penn said...

@ WarmSunshine
My pleasure, Mehek. :-)