The human mind, I believe, is capable of anything. Absolutely anything - the bizzarest of the bizzare. It can weave dreams.. out of fascinating pieces of beauty. And the woven dreams turn out so marvelous that nothing real is a close match.

The Paradox of Choice

Getting tired of my expectations from myself. But youtube is awesome. I found this favorite bhajan..

Legend has it that when someone remarked to Voltaire, "life is hard", he retorted, "compared to what?"