I don't own a book of Edgar Allan Poe's poetry![]()
Touched by Genius. Cursed by Madness. Blinded by Love.
Sending emails during English is really boring after a while.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Gotta occupy myself. . . . .
The Moments of Dominion
That happen on the Soul
And leave it with a Discontent
Too exquisite — to tell —
-Emily Dickinson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TVW8GCnr9-I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckGIvr6WVw4
I am thinking now that every moment good or bad fades away and nothing remains constantly and we al are in flux and motion as the planet we are in is
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
I should have stayed with them tonight.
I'm here... Again.
I am thinking about something serious today. One thing occupied my mind as to why we are here. I am not satisfied with the theory of evolution and I am thinking about something different and the idea that there must be some intelligent designer who shapes everything occupied my mind.
I do not know whether there is or not but the fact that the world is a mystery is something that has set me into thinking.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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I'm thinkin' this: Should I tweet?
“Oh crap”
-- Hellboy
I am thinking I agree with both of you!
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Back to class in a minute...stupid calculus
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
I am thinking about lots of things and particularly a chapter by Dostoevsky occupied my time today. The Grand Inquisitor is a chapter that is a culmination of his ideas, philosophy in life
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.