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Flora Fountain

The human body, consisting of about 10 trillion cells, carries about ten times as many microorganisms in the intestines wow! so there are 100 trillion entities within the entity that I know as "me". 10 times more than the parts that are only "me". In fact they are ME! A healthy adult has about 2kg of these bacteria in the gut. All these bacteria live in a highly organised micro-world with certain species predominating and controlling others. Knowing this puts so many things into a new perspective: The way to a man's heart is through his stomach Damn right!, that's where most of "me" live! Talk to the hand I would rather that you talk to my gut, that's where all my veto power is concentrated! A man is known by the company he keeps Should be "community" instead of "company" We are what we eat Happy Realization! No, seriously! Take care of your body. It’s the only place you have to live. Only place f

Liquid & music

You feel the blood pulsing through your veins; your heart pounding against your breast. You break out in a cold sweat; your arms shivering. You feel tears rolling down your cheeks; your voice quivering. You feel the warm dilute mucus running out your nose; you sniffle, feel out of breath. Liquid and Music I feel you. I am happy. You aren't breaking. You are breaking free.


Sachdeva, Upasna Thu, May 3, 2012 at 1:54 PM To: Anurag Chugh  Who knows why we live and what we are really meant to do. I mean how many people do you think really know what they want to do and do exactly that. But may be not as a whole, but in parts we usually know what we want in at each moment. And when we know what we want we feel alive. That is the only time we feel alive. Cuz when you know what you want you either get it or you don’t. and in both cases you feel the elation and pain which makes one feel human. The entire purpose of life is to feel human and breakable. Isn’t it? Anurag Chugh Thu, May 3, 2012 at 2:17 PM To: "Sachdeva, Upasna" The entire purpose of life is to survive long enough to reproduce before becoming food for something else. Rest all is just stories we tell ourselves to satisfy our urge to seek a higher meaning. During the past few days I have formed an opinion about the age old question "What is the meaning of