Monday 21 December 2009 @ 11:45 am
“The grave’s a fine and private place, But none, I think, do there embrace”
“But at my back I always hear Time’s winged chariot hurrying near.”
“Had we but world enough, and time, this coyness, lady, were no crime.”
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Sunday 20 December 2009 @ 9:07 am
“I call a lie: wanting not to see something one does see, wanting not to see something as one sees it … the most common lie is the lie one tells to oneself; lying to other is relatively the exception.”
“A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything.”
“Faith means not wanting to know what is true.”
“I cannot believe...
Sunday 20 December 2009 @ 8:30 am
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
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