To dare is to lose one’s footing momentarily. To not dare is to lose oneself.
Archive for November, 2008
Soren Kierkegaard
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30 November 2008 |
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Speaker Lenthall
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29 November 2008 |
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May it please your majesty, I have neither eyes to see nor tongue to speak in this place but as this house is pleased to direct me whose servant I am here; and humbly beg your majesty’s pardon that I cannot give any other answer than this
May it please your majesty, I have neither eyes to see nor tongue to speak in this place but as this house is pleased to direct me whose servant I am here; and humbly beg your majesty’s pardon that I cannot give any other answer than this
Robertson Davies
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27 November 2008 |
18:59 |
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Every man is wise when attacked by a mad dog; fewer when pursued by a mad woman; only the wisest survive when attacked by a mad notion.
Every man is wise when attacked by a mad dog; fewer when pursued by a mad woman; only the wisest survive when attacked by a mad notion.
Roald Dahl
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25 November 2008 |
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And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.
And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.
Sir Harry Vaisey
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23 November 2008 |
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A gentleman’s agreement is an agreement which is not an agreement, made between two people neither of whom are gentlemen, whereby each expects the other to be strictly bound without himself being bound at all.
A gentleman’s agreement is an agreement which is not an agreement, made between two people neither of whom are gentlemen, whereby each expects the other to be strictly bound without himself being bound at all.
Andrew Motion
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22 November 2008 |
21:07 |
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Causa Belli
They read good books, and quote, but never learn
a language other than the scream of rocket-burn
Our straighter talk is drowned but ironclad;
elections, money, empire, oil and Dad.
Causa Belli
They read good books, and quote, but never learn
a language other than the scream of rocket-burn
Our straighter talk is drowned but ironclad;
elections, money, empire, oil and Dad.
Liam Byrne
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21 November 2008 |
16:29 |
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Eliminate absolutely, positively all extraneous words
Eliminate absolutely, positively all extraneous words
Sir Francis Bacon
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20 November 2008 |
21:08 |
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A wise man will make more opportunities than he finds.
A wise man will make more opportunities than he finds.
Ambrose Bierce
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18 November 2008 |
7:42 |
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To be positive: To be mistaken at the top of one’s voice.
To be positive: To be mistaken at the top of one’s voice.
H L Mencken
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17 November 2008 |
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his stock reply to angry letters:
Dear Sir,
You may be right.
Sincerely yours,
H L Mencken
his stock reply to angry letters:
Dear Sir,
You may be right.
Sincerely yours,
H L Mencken
James Thurber
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16 November 2008 |
20:18 |
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I loathe the expression “What makes him tick.” It is the American mind, looking for simple and singular solution, that uses the foolish expression. A person not only ticks, he also chimes and strikes the hour, falls and breaks and has to be put together again, and sometimes stops like an electric clock in a […]
I loathe the expression “What makes him tick.” It is the American mind, looking for simple and singular solution, that uses the foolish expression. A person not only ticks, he also chimes and strikes the hour, falls and breaks and has to be put together again, and sometimes stops like an electric clock in a […]
Philip Larkin
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15 November 2008 |
22:30 |
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Days
What are days for?
Days are where we live.
They come, they wake us
Time and time over.
They are to be happy in:
Where can we live but days?
Ah, solving that question
Brings the priest and the doctor
In their long coats
Running over the fields.
Days
What are days for?
Days are where we live.
They come, they wake us
Time and time over.
They are to be happy in:
Where can we live but days?
Ah, solving that question
Brings the priest and the doctor
In their long coats
Running over the fields.