Sunday, March 24, 2019
Little Guy:"Look at the full moon, it's God holding a flashlight and pointing it downward at us." Followed by scientific explanation that that isn't so, that the moon reflets sunlight to us, etc.... but he was adamant that it...
I have both of these books. I've had the one on the right -- The Complete Poems -- for many years (I don't even remember when/where I got it), but I just bought the one on the left --...
This is a piece of verse that I have used much in my life. It's from Robert Browning's Pippa Passes, published in 1841 -- it's a very small passage of a larger work. Pippa's Song The year’s at the spring, And day’s at...
Shared with us by my friend Thomas tonight. Love this. For each ecstatic instant We must an anguish pay In keen and quivering ratio To the ecstasy. For each beloved hour Sharp pittances of years, Bitter contested farthings And coffers heaped with tears. ~Emily Dickinson
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