Ever noticed how the weekends just seem to get shorter and shorter?

In the coming Olympics Tibet should get a gold for well-timed resistance.

Our planet is dying and the other ones we know never even lived.

In the dream, I was walking down a street that seemed something like a familiar neighbourhood from the Czech Republic. It was late at night, dark. I passed a house and on the yard out front was a litter of newborn kittens. Then as I walked by, three huge dogs came running towards me. I moved over to the road and they roared past. A car passed by, two young Lebanese and an Anglo were inside, looking threatening. But they did not attack.

I've no idea how I ended up here.

For sure I'll die alone. Here in my little cocoon that nobody reaches into.

You've got to keep going. In spite of everything they do to you, you've got to keep going.