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I vividly remember one of the scenes in Pulp

fiction :Jules (Samuel L Jackson) and Vincent

Wega (John Travolta ) ,two mob hit men, sitting in

a coffee shop, eating their brunch and discussing

the very sudden decision of  Jules to quit as a

mercenary and embark on waking the earth.


Vincent Wega asks Jules the reason of this

unexpectedly rapturous sudden u-turn and


implores to get to know if he’d made this out-of-

blue-coming decision during eating his muffin and

drinking his coffee. But the point that makes this

scene permanently memorable to me is Jules’s
simple answer that: Yes. I Decided to stop killing

right now eating my muffin and drinking my coffee

and contemplating…….sometimes we seek quite

sophisticated a set of circumstances to change our

ways of living and as a matter of fact we never see


such a set provided, maybe not in a whole lifetime

and this winds us up with a never-willing-to-veer-

off-the-wrong -path soul. We pathetically keep on

taking the vicarious pleasure of a hypothetical

change and actually just getting satisfied with a

mere veneer of any-moment-prone-to vanishing

dream and in the end what’s in our hands?

Nothing , Nothing and Nothing…….and the

moment we are in the agony of death just the

sediment of a vague, repenting ghost that rues all the bygone losses is our last share of Being
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