Measured in terms of enchantment, is there anything can compare with a chartroom?
Archive for August, 2015
Sterling Hayden
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30 August 2015 |
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Nassim Nicholas Taleb
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28 August 2015 |
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What I learned on my own I still remember.
What I learned on my own I still remember.
R S Thomas
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27 August 2015 |
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The Bright Field I have seen the sun break through to illuminate a small field for a while, and gone my way and forgotten it. But that was the pearl of great price, the one field that had treasure in it. I realise now that I must give all that I have to possess it. […]
The Bright Field I have seen the sun break through to illuminate a small field for a while, and gone my way and forgotten it. But that was the pearl of great price, the one field that had treasure in it. I realise now that I must give all that I have to possess it. […]
C S Lewis
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17 August 2015 |
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But the most obvious fact about praise – whether of God or anything – strangely escaped me. I thought of it in terms of compliment, approval, or the giving of honour. I had never noticed that all enjoyment spontaneously overflows into praise unless . . . shyness or the fear of boring others is deliberately […]
But the most obvious fact about praise – whether of God or anything – strangely escaped me. I thought of it in terms of compliment, approval, or the giving of honour. I had never noticed that all enjoyment spontaneously overflows into praise unless . . . shyness or the fear of boring others is deliberately […]
Clive James
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16 August 2015 |
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I am much more interested in the great poem than great poetry.
I am much more interested in the great poem than great poetry.
William James
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12 August 2015 |
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Our science is a drop, our ignorance a sea.
Our science is a drop, our ignorance a sea.
Alexis De Tocqueville
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4 August 2015 |
14:30 |
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The American, is the Englishman left to himself.
The American, is the Englishman left to himself.