notes from home
On civil society, sustainable and equitable development, the Philippines, and life in general.
Friday, December 4, 2009
11:31 pm

Hope is a state of mind, not of the world. Hope, in this deep and powerful sense, is not the same as joy that things are going well, or willingness to invest in enterprises that are obviously heading for success, but rather an ability to work for something because it is good.
— Vaclav Havel
Friday, December 4, 2009
11:11 pm

To laugh often and love much; to win the respect of intelligent persons and the affection of children; to earn the approbation of honest citizens and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to give of one’s self; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to have played and laughed with enthusiasm and sung with exultation; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived - this is to have succeeded.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
10:02 am

I want to beg of you much as I can to be patient
toward all that’s unsolved in your heart,
and learn to love the questions themselves,
like locked rooms, or like books that are
written in a very foreign tongue.
Do not seek the answers, which cannot be given you,
because you would not be able to live them,
and the point is to live everything.
Live the question now,
perhaps you will then, gradually, without noticing it,
live along some distant day into the answer.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
9:31 pm

Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
7:22 am

Nobody can know whether they’re going to be successful. That’s a complete mystery. But it’s not about learning a certain kind of technique. It’s about taking a walk and seeing somebody crying and feeling a certain way about it and thinking – I have to do something to respond to that. It’s about telling a story that feels true to you and trying not trying to be anything other than who you are. That’s an absurdly difficult thing to do and it takes many years.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
4:06 am