Thursday, August 31, 2006

BLISS

‘Beauty, the splendour of truth, is a gracious presence when the imagination contemplates intensely the truth of its own being, or the visible world, and the spirit which proceeds out of truth and beauty is the holy spirit of joy. These are realities and these alone give and sustain life’.
James Joyce in ‘James Clarence Mangan’ lecture (15 February 1902) from Umberto Eco’s ‘On Literature’

DPS:
I’m a yo-yo
I guess I’ve gotta love it ...
Up and down,
lest I hit the ground-
I play me
n’ spin till silly
or way beyond...
Somehow,
Always fond
.
coming out of my cage and I'm doin' just fine
the killers - mr brightside
.
if something is not beautiful, it is probably not true
j. keats
.
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Every Day I Write The Book

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