"There is change, and departure: but there is also help when least looked for from the strangers of the day, and hiding, out among the accidents of this drifting Humility, never quite to be extinguished, a few small chances for mercy."
Tuesday, 30 July 2013
Sunday, 28 July 2013
Saturday, 20 July 2013
Joanica
Heard some long low melancholic rumbles forming chords at this subway station in Barcelona today.
Monday, 24 June 2013
Updaikus
Week in London done.
Had a great time, saw some saints.
TFL did well.
Madrid-bound tomo'.
26 hour coach journey.
Avoid DVT.
Had a great time, saw some saints.
TFL did well.
Madrid-bound tomo'.
26 hour coach journey.
Avoid DVT.
Saturday, 15 June 2013
Monday, 3 June 2013
"And I'll turn down eternity unless
The melancholy and the tenderness
Of mortal life; the passion and the pain;
The claret taillight of that dwindling plane
Off hesperus; your gesture of dismay
On running out of cigarettes; the way
You smile at dogs; the trail of silver slime
Snails leave on flagstones; this good ink, this rhyme,
This index card, this slender rubber band
Which always forms, when dropped, an ampersand
Are found in Heaven by the newlydead,
Stored in its strongholds through the years.
Instead..."
- Vladimir Nabokov
The melancholy and the tenderness
Of mortal life; the passion and the pain;
The claret taillight of that dwindling plane
Off hesperus; your gesture of dismay
On running out of cigarettes; the way
You smile at dogs; the trail of silver slime
Snails leave on flagstones; this good ink, this rhyme,
This index card, this slender rubber band
Which always forms, when dropped, an ampersand
Are found in Heaven by the newlydead,
Stored in its strongholds through the years.
Instead..."
- Vladimir Nabokov
Saturday, 1 June 2013
Wednesday, 29 May 2013
Terence McKenna
“We are told ‘no’, we’re unimportant,
we’re peripheral. ‘Get a degree, get a job, get this, get that.’ And
then you’re a player, but you don’t want to play in the game. You want
to reclaim your mind and get it out of the hands of the cultural
engineers who want to turn you into a half-baked moron consuming all
this trash that’s being manufactured out of the bones of a dying world.”
– Terence McKenna
– Terence McKenna
Wednesday, 22 May 2013
Faust on emotional honesty.
The few of understanding, vision rare,
who veiled not from the herd their hearts, but tried,
poor generous fools, to lay their feelings bare,
them have men always burnt and crucified.
who veiled not from the herd their hearts, but tried,
poor generous fools, to lay their feelings bare,
them have men always burnt and crucified.
Thursday, 16 May 2013
Thursday, 25 April 2013
Thursday, 28 March 2013
Ambling Alp
Monday, 18 March 2013
Monday, 11 March 2013
Schopenhauer on marriage
"Marrying means to grasp blindfolded into a sack hoping to find an eel amongst an assembly of snakes."
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