http://blog.mattchou.com Fri, 30 Nov 2007 04:27:06 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Damn city pulls you in with its rainy fog.  Does homecoming always have to hurt? http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/11/28/home/ King Corn is a hilarious documentary about two filmakers' journey into growing their own acre of corn. Through the process of growing corn, they've discovered the inner working of the corn industry and how it affects the rest of us. One of the best documentary this year and totally worth ... http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/11/09/go-see-king-corn/ 愛都愛了我的心又何必 非要忘了你!在最混亂的夜裡 一個人 追根究底!恨都恨了我的心又何必這樣想著你!為妳反覆的情緒你也不會再問起  http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/10/31/%e6%84%9b%e9%83%bd%e6%84%9b%e4%ba%86/ My old man always swore that hell would have no flame Just a front row seat To watch your true love pack her things and drive away - D. Bazan http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/10/29/good-life/ i carry your heart with me | e. e. cummings i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling) i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my ... http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/10/25/i-carry-your-heart-with-me/  Tonight I Can Write The Saddest Lines | Pablo Neruda I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance." The night wind whirls in the sky and sings. I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved ... http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/10/21/cannot-speak/ Credo | Matthew Rohrer I believe there is something else entirely going on but no single person can ever know it, so we fall in love. It could also be true that what we use everyday to open cans was something much nobler, that we'll never recognize. I believe the woman sleeping beside me doesn't care about what's going ... http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/09/12/wednesday-poem-credo/ Who said Love was easy? I Am Not Yours | Sarah Teasdale I am not yours, not lost in you, Not lost, although I long to be Lost as a candle lit at noon, Lost as a snowflake in the sea. You love me, and I find you still A spirit beautiful and bright, Yet I am I, ... http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/08/31/friday-poem-i-am-not-yours/ San Francisco is notorious for its cold gloomy summer, a quotation incorrectly attributed to Mark Twain even says, "The coldest winter I ever spent was a summer in San Francisco". As cold and dark this city might be, I've met the warmest, brightest, and most interesting people here. As much ... http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/08/31/san-francisco-why/ A Dream Within A Dream | Edgar Allan Poe Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow- You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is ... http://blog.mattchou.com/2007/08/28/tuesday-poem-a-dream-within-a-dream/