Posted on June 22, 2009, 8:44 pm, under
Literature.
Some years ago – never mind how long precisely – having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating [...]
Posted on June 14, 2009, 12:58 pm, under
Philosophy.
What philosophy is as such cannot be answered immediately. If it were so easy to agree about a definite concept of philosophy, one would only need to analyze this concept to see oneself at once in possession of a philosophy of universal validity. The point is this: philosophy is not something with which our mind, [...]
Posted on June 7, 2009, 4:41 pm, under
Poetry.
WHEN we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.
The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow—
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame:
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.
They [...]
Posted on June 5, 2009, 4:12 pm, under
Quotations.
The essence of greatness is the perception that virtue is enough.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, Heroism
Posted on June 5, 2009, 4:08 pm, under
Quotations.
To be fortunate, be not too wise.
Posted on June 5, 2009, 4:07 pm, under
Quotations.
Men live on the brink of mysteries and harmonies into which yet they never enter, and with their hand on the door-latch they die outside.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Man lives by belief; by logic he can only at best long to live.
Thomas Carlyle
WHY? and WHEREFORE?— God wot, simply THEREFORE! Ask not WHY; ’tis SITH thou hast to care for.
Thomas Carlyle
Posted on June 5, 2009, 4:02 pm, under
Religion.
To stand on one leg and prove God’s existence is a very different thing from going down on one’s knees and thanking him.
Kierkegaard, The Journals of Søren Kierkegaard
To have a self, to be a self, is the greatest concession, an infinite concession, given to man, but it is also eternity’s claim upon him.
Kierkegaard, The Sickness Unto Death