A life can get knocked into a new orbit by a car crash, a lottery win or just a bleary-eyed consultant giving bad news in a calm voice.
Human hunger birthed the Civlize, but human hunger killed it too.
So winners, Hae-Joo proposed, are the real losers because they learn nothing? What, then, are losers? Winners?
The rain's innumerable hooves spatter on the streets and roofs.
maybe the meaning of life lies in looking for it
By each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.