Little Some Things ;)

I was reading Neil Gaiman's Death: The Time of Your Life and I came across an interesting dialouge between Death and Hazel (the lesbian mother).

Hazel : Why do we hurt? Why do we die? Why isn't life good all the time? Why isn't it fair?

And Death's answer was simple.

Death: The answers don't really mean anything-- They aren't stupid questions but they could just as well be "When is purple?" or "Why does Thursday?"

Then, Hazel didn't understand too much.

Death: I think some of it is probably contrast. Light and shadow. If you never had the bad times, how would you know you had the good times? But some of it is just: if you're going to be human, then there are a whole load of things that come with it. Eyes, a heart, days and life. It's the moments that illuminate it, though. The times you don't see when you're having them. They make the rest of it matter.

People ALWAYS say that comics or graphic novels teach us nothing but hell, I can prove them wrong!! A lot of quotes I got from Sandman has its truth.

I was private messaging a PGX-ian, Kak Ain (rahimi) and she and I had a good talk about the literature lovers soul. People misunderstand us. I agree. People think we exaggerate. I think that they are UNIMAGINATIVE AND HAS NO SOUL TO APPRECIATE ART.

Huehuehue.... I know I am evil... DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE? NO!

Hey, I don't mind people bad mouthing me because I can say, if they bullshit about a person up to them. An individual can ALWAYS PROVE ANOTHER WRONG!! HAHAHA!

I got to go now.

~Jezsiema