"When I first thought I might have Alzheimer's, I got out my dragons. I'd had most of them in my closet for several years. I'd let them hide in the dark cave of my closet for as long as it took." --J R Comptom on ThEdblog.
"When I first thought I might have Alzheimer's, I got out my dragons. I'd had most of them in my closet for several years. I'd let them hide in the dark cave of my closet for as long as it took." --J R Comptom on ThEdblog.
"Politicians do not understand much, but they do understand politics." --G K Chesterton
" '...That Scott Joplin piece they are forging, is it the Sycamore Leaf Rag?' Constantine asked.
'Oh no, it's the Box-Elder Leaf Rag...' " --R A Lafferty, Apocalypses (1977)
(@tesoros_japon via @SHINKAN34721410)
Beginning of what looks to be an interesting series of blog-posts on philosophy.
"Every real artist lives within the lines of order, and a forger must live within them still more strictly than any other." --Lafferty, op cit
"Evolists view his ship as coming in..."
"Midnight tremendous, silence, and iron sleep" --Horne
(Orion Nebula via Nasa)
(via @SHINKAN34721410)
Life under alternative facts. (via @JoyceCarolOates)
"So from faint nebulae bright worlds are born;
So worlds return to vapour..."
--Richard Horne, Orion (1843)
Balaclava boom. (via Todd Gitlin)
"Imagine being five or six years old in a town like that, not knowing what GPS is, looking out from the darkness of your bedroom over several weeks of late nights, and living through this season of burning trucks, those infernal visitors from further up the mountainside, tumbling down past houses, trailed by smoke, their fiery wheels reflecting bright red in the windows of parked cars..." --Bldblg
"Paul Revere, Heartburn, Imbolc"
Go back to the unquiet grave we long
decided was a fable & desired
not even to grieve. Go back, & now be willing
to run that hazard.
The barest sliver of a moon at dawn.
The thing i said was not the thing i said.
Our house will soon be scrutinized for radon;
despair, pellucid,
breaks ranks with mild acceptance. I would remember
this life as something once we built to keep,
had kept mostly beautiful. Another caliber
of dream's vast upkeep
rises from the cold unquiet grave
& will not be content to break our sleep.
"I always noticed that the chief features in the pantomime had nothing to do with the story." --G K Chesterton
"A writer is in the end not his books, but his myth. And that myth is in the keeping of others." --V S Naipaul
(via @stevesilberman)