To be

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I'm currently trying to kill 15 minutes at this café before I execute all my domestic duties and could unavoidably hear a conversation between an author and a student. The student is possibly interviewing the author who jokingly ranted that her children haven't read any of her books. They're jumping from one topic to another ranging from the Book of Genesis to stress and physiology. I think the student is immensely lucky to be having a discussion with this author at this very moment. It's amusing how they're completely oblivious to the fact that here I am looking like I'm immersed in mobile social networking but really I'm immortalizing their current state....now they're talking about Shakespeare...I feel like a guilty criminal for trigger happily blogging. 

I sometimes feel that our lives are composed of conversations--with ourselves and with others. 

The end is that there is no end. 

The process is the real end...to live, to converse, to be.