Why so, why a woman, not a man, must kill her mother, I don't know.
Luisa Igloria has this entry in her blog:
The elders told stories of how the lizard, among all creatures, understands the mysteries of the universe most because at dusk, at vesper-time, it runs or falls to the earth to kiss the ground. We saw them in the kitchen corners, under the eaves, beneath the windowsill, behind cabinets. More than once someone closed a door by mistake or too quickly lowered a skillet, and its severed tail went skittering across the floor. Thus, because it knows to give up part of itself to save the rest. The rest is a story of regeneration that I admire.
UST wins over Ateneo, 76-74.
It was not unexpected. I’ve always cheered for Ateneo (where I tried to fathom the mysteries of God in the late 80s), but when UST entered the UAAP finals this year, I could not help but wish my alma mater’s team the best. A lot of what I later learned in life I first heard from Dominican friars in UST.
“I only have one alma mater because there is only one God, and God is a Thomasian,” a UST journalism graduate said.
Congratulations to my alma mater, congratulations to all Thomasians!
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