Archive for October, 2004

Richard Brinsley Sheridan

« 31 October 2004 | 23:46 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

On being asked to apologise for calling a fellow MP a liar.
Mr Speaker, I said the honourable member was a liar it is true and I am sorry for it. The honourable member may place the punctuation where he please.



John Masefield

« 30 October 2004 | 1:20 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Sea Fever

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a gray mist on the sea’s face, and a gray dawn breaking.
I must […]



John Harington

« 29 October 2004 | 12:27 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Treason doth never prosper: what’s the reason?
For if it prosper, none dare call it treason.



Alexander Pope

« 28 October 2004 | 23:18 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

A man should never be ashamed to own he has been wrong, which is but saying, that he is wiser today than he was yesterday.



Oscar Wilde

« 27 October 2004 | 1:28 | Uncategorized | 1 Comment »

A boy is noise with dirt on it.



Dietrich Bonhoeffer

« 26 October 2004 | 23:52 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Only he who shouts for the Jews can sing the Gregorian chant.



T S Eliot

« 25 October 2004 | 22:25 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Those to whom nothing has happpened cannot understand the unimportance of events.



C S Lewis

« 24 October 2004 | 9:19 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Evolutionary Hymn
Lead us, Evolution, lead us
Up the future’s endless stair;
Chop us, change us, prod us, weed us.
For stagnation is despair:
Groping, guessing, yet progressing,
Lead us nobody knows where.
Wrong or justice, joy or sorrow,
In the present what are they
while there’s always jam-tomorrow,
While we tread the onward way?
Never knowing where we’re going,
We can never go astray.
To whatever variation
Our […]



G K Chesterton

« 23 October 2004 | 9:07 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

There is nothing the matter with Americans except their ideals. The real American is all right; it is the ideal American who is all wrong.



George Bernard Shaw

« 22 October 2004 | 7:13 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

The only person who behaved sensibly was my tailor; he took my measurement anew every time he saw me, whilst all the rest went on with their old measurements and expected them to fit me.



Abraham Lincoln

« 21 October 2004 | 18:10 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

Do I not destroy my enemy when I make a friend of him



Malcolm Muggeridge

« 20 October 2004 | 8:30 | Uncategorized | No Comments »

There is something ridiculous and even quite indecent in an individual claiming to be happy. Still more a people or a nation making such a claim. The pursuit of happiness… is without any question the most fatuous which could possibly be undertaken. This lamentable phrase ”the pursuit of happiness” is responsible for a good part […]