Quote

"The sole remaining task for philosophy is the analysis of language."

~ Ludwig Wittgenstein

Stuff

In a mall full of stuff and a bank full of cash.. and there's nothing that i want..

Watching people around me guessing what's their story. What did they do 2 how ago?
What made them come here today?

Watched a dad pick up his girl. A poker face, but what is he thinking? Is he secretly thanking God that good daughter is safe? The daughter smiles as she got in the car. Have she been waiting long?

The security guard. Just another day? Anything interesting happened?

Have my chocolate to the retailer. Does this happen often? What is he thinking about when i asked him if he wanted it?