Saturday, October 08, 2016

Monday, September 19, 2016

If this were played upon a stage now, I could condemn it as an improbable fiction.

Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

Wednesday, August 24, 2016

The flight went really well and the only issue was when it landed.

From a spokesman for a airship with some problems (August 2016).

Monday, August 22, 2016

Oh, if and, if and when you get into the end zone
Act like you've been there a thousand times before


The Tragically Hip, Heaven is a Better Place

Thursday, July 21, 2016

Gnostics.... We maintain that the world is an illusion. The unconscious self is consubstantial with perfection, but because of a tragic fall it is thrown into a foreign domain that is completely alien to its true being. It’s always a fall, a tragic fall, and here we are. That’s it, in a nutshell.

Stuff, Joy Williams (The New Yorker, July 25, 2016)

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

It is axiomatic in the art of war that the side which remains behind its fortified line is always defeated.

Napoleon Bonaparte

Monday, May 23, 2016

As we move up our space/time-line, what will be has been, what has been remains, now is just now.

An errant thought.

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