Sunday, May 17, 2009

Expectations

are the root of all evil. Or something like that.

It is the surprising, the unexpected, that excites us the most in the end. When you go somewhere, meet with someone, do something with the thought that it must be something truly amazing, you're bound to end up disappointed. To amaze, something needs to extend beyond your previous idea of what it might be like.

And really, it's past time that I stopped defining some people as "people who know T.". One would think that three years should be enough to move on already.