Some people deserve to fail.
You hear that? That's the sound of my dignity trying to climb back onto my shoulders.
You know what it says on the gates of the Nazi concentration camps? Arbeit Macht Frei (Work Makes You Free). Now let's go back to work, fellow slaves.
Never forget: your only real treasure is dignity. You start selling that and you're truly wretched.
On Lovers and Friends
Old lovers can be good friends. Old friends are usually bad lovers.
On the Breast Stroke
I learned the breast stroke when I was a kid. Haven't stopped stroking breasts ever since.
On Superior Intellect
People should listen to me more. I have the answer to everything. If I don't know the answer, I'd make something up. If people would just stop thinking for themselves and surrender their will to me, the world will be a much brighter place, you know.
On Ignorance and Wisdom
Strangely, some people pursue ignorance with the same hunger others pursue wisdom.
On Love and Art
Love, like art, is much easier to define based on what it isn't than on what it actually is.
On Real Life
Someone asked me if I'm as retarded in real life as on the 'Net. Since I didn't know how to answer it: nervous laughter.
There are those who define friends as "people I can use".
I just realized that my prime source of news is Facebook and Twitter. That's just sad.
Call me a brute, call me uncultured, and call me an indio if you will: that sashimi I ate was fucking disgusting.
Having no expectations means you won't get disappointed. It also means you don't have any right to hope.
The cool mountain wind passes through the silent cottage like a sighing phantom. We speak of secrets.Yes, the videoke machine is broken.
On Friendship Again
Reconnecting with college buds has made me realize I should cherish those who deserve what I give and forgive those who are ungrateful.
On The Barong Tagalog
Note: the Barong Tagalog wasn't designed to flatter the male body.
On the Messiah
I am my own Messiah.
Be your own god.
On Human Nature.
Be an animal.
Be an animal.
It's not that I don't believe God exists. It's just that I don't believe in him anymore.
I wish I was dumb enough to believe the lies I asked for.
On Painful Truths
Shelter me from what will hurt me. Lie, if you must. Hide the blade until the last moment. And I shall take comfort in a handful of dust.
Don't you think I deserve what you can still give when you have taken so so much?
On Human Beauty
Look at the human body close enough and you will find nothing beautiful about it.
On Grief and Guilt
My grief is greater than my guilt.
On Self-Help Articles
Reading some self-help articles on the 'Net has convinced me: I am one of the most evil people on the planet.
I dreamt I was being chased by zombies. I woke up hyperventilating. It was awesome.
On Need and Love
Being needed is a pale imitation of being loved but I'll take what I can get.
On the Human Heart
How can something as fragile as the human heart bear the weight of being broken and not turn to stone?
On the Nature of Love
Love is a beast.
On Love Lost
Cheap likker, my long lost love.