tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13957333.post114078527642888770..comments2023-04-13T06:00:30.094-07:00Comments on Adiabatic Invariants: influencesBoazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06155550486435568853noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13957333.post-1141969824657965442006-03-09T21:50:00.000-08:002006-03-09T21:50:00.000-08:00Thanks so much for the comment, Yue.Talk to you so...Thanks so much for the comment, Yue.<BR/>Talk to you soon. Its quite a hectic time these days.Boazhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06155550486435568853noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13957333.post-1141856726566177792006-03-08T14:25:00.000-08:002006-03-08T14:25:00.000-08:00Hi Boaz, This is Yue. Haven't read your bolgs for ...Hi Boaz, This is Yue. Haven't read your bolgs for a while, but keep a point of trying. I guess your mother loves you, but doesn't really know how to expand on the subject. So she hides herself in all those exclamatory marks. It can be touching this way. Well, my romantic point of view, could be totally wrong. <BR/><BR/>The thing is, the more you analyze into these feelings, the more feelings rise in your chest depending on all different versions of analyses your stubbornly-hard-working brain insists on presenting you with. Exactly the same thing, you can result with laughter, tears,anger,shrug-of-shoulder,hopoful, despair,etc. The only truth I can dig out of this is, life lives in its moment. But then, aren't these moments also a trick of your mind?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com