Mostly quotations. Curated by Semi since back when my VCR (yes) was blinking twelve.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Margaret Mead
Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Ron Sures, Dinner Conversation
The best thing about getting older is that a man's libido is finally in sync with his emotions.
Charles Mackay, Extraordinary Popular Delusions and the Madness of Crowds
Money ... has often been a cause of the delusion of multitudes. Sober nations have all at once become desperate gamblers, and risked almost their existence upon the turn of a piece of paper. To trace the history of the most prominent of these delusions is the object of the present pages. Men, it has been well said, think in herds; it will be seen that they go mad in herds, while they only recover their senses slowly, and one by one.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Edna St. Vincent Millay, "Paris, April 1, 1922"
A mile of clean sand.
I will write my name here, and the trouble that is in my heart.
I will write the name & place of my birth,
What I was to be,
And what I am.
I will write my forty sins, my thousand follies,
My four unspeakable acts. . . .
I will write the names of the cities I have fled from,
The names of men & women I have wronged.
I will write the holy name of her I serve,
And how I serve her ill.
And I will sit on the beach & let the tide come in.
I will watch with peace the great calm tongue of the tide
Licking from the sand the unclean story of my heart.
I will write my name here, and the trouble that is in my heart.
I will write the name & place of my birth,
What I was to be,
And what I am.
I will write my forty sins, my thousand follies,
My four unspeakable acts. . . .
I will write the names of the cities I have fled from,
The names of men & women I have wronged.
I will write the holy name of her I serve,
And how I serve her ill.
And I will sit on the beach & let the tide come in.
I will watch with peace the great calm tongue of the tide
Licking from the sand the unclean story of my heart.
Lisel Mueller, "The Blind Leading the Blind"
...
There are a thousand turnoffs. I have been here before.
Once I fell off a precipice. Once I found gold.
Once I stumbled on murder, the thin parts of a girl.
Walk on, keep walking, there are axes above us.
Watch for the occasional bits and bubbles of light ?
Birthdays for you, recognitions: yourself, another.
...
There are a thousand turnoffs. I have been here before.
Once I fell off a precipice. Once I found gold.
Once I stumbled on murder, the thin parts of a girl.
Walk on, keep walking, there are axes above us.
Watch for the occasional bits and bubbles of light ?
Birthdays for you, recognitions: yourself, another.
...
Monday, October 13, 2008
Lyndon Baines Johnson
A president's hardest task is not to do what is right, but to know what is right.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Wednesday, October 01, 2008
Dakin Lecakes, "The Way"
From here to there
From near to far
From dark to light
There is a way
And I have trod
That path in dreams
And always you
Are there with me
And I am here
And you are near
And I will show
To you the way
From this to that
From first to last
From tears to joy
There is a way
Through the rain
And I have felt
The cleansing shower
Of water falls
And I am here
And you are there
And I will show
To you the way
My hand is open
Put your hand there
And let us walk
Into the rain
Together
I will take you there
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