Saturday, August 20, 2011
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Hermann Hesse
"There is no reality except the one contained within us. That is why so many people live such an unreal life. They take the images outside of them for reality and never allow the world within to assert itself."
Thursday, August 4, 2011
extra pure pamplemousse
Mama loves mango, papa loves tango
Mama goes left, papa goes right
Mama goes slow, papa goes fast
Mama goes left, papa goes right
Mama goes slow, papa goes fast
Wicked games
Have you ever lost in the games you yourself once played?
Welcome to my world...where are all the meanings when you need them?
Welcome to my world...where are all the meanings when you need them?
best 1st lines of novels...
"To be born again," sang Gibreel Farishta tumbling from the heavens, "first you have to die." - Salman Rushdie, The Satanic Verses (1988)
I was born twice: first, as a baby girl, on a remarkably smogless Detroit day in January of 1960; and then again, as a teenage boy, in an emergency room near Petoskey, Michigan, in August of 1974. - Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex (2002)
What if this young woman, who writes such bad poems, in competition with her husband, whose poems are equally bad, should stretch her remarkably long and well-made legs out before you, so that her skirt slips up to the tops of her stockings? - Gilbert Sorrentino, Imaginative Qualities of Actual Things (1971)
I was born twice: first, as a baby girl, on a remarkably smogless Detroit day in January of 1960; and then again, as a teenage boy, in an emergency room near Petoskey, Michigan, in August of 1974. - Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex (2002)
What if this young woman, who writes such bad poems, in competition with her husband, whose poems are equally bad, should stretch her remarkably long and well-made legs out before you, so that her skirt slips up to the tops of her stockings? - Gilbert Sorrentino, Imaginative Qualities of Actual Things (1971)
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Augustus
A person is neither a thing or process, but an opening through which the infinite can manifest. -M. Heidegger
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