We ought to hate very rarely, as it is too fatiguing; remain indifferent to a great deal, forgive often and never forget.
We ought to hate very rarely, as it is too fatiguing; remain indifferent to a great deal, forgive often and never forget.
Children and’ fools have merry lives. For, out of ignorance, or forgetfulness and inadvertency, they are not concerned either for what is past, or for what is to come. Neither the remembrance of the one, nor fear of the other, troubles them, but only the sense of present pain. Nothing sticks upon them : they lay nothing to heart.
foto george of raleigh nsw australia 2013
Sara Bruxner
the (for) getting
leapt onto google for a definition of wisdom
to nail this fortnight’s theme
devoted hours of my finite life watching Gandhi for understanding
read his quotes which chilled
like the coffee beside me with
it’s uninspiring liquid beneath and scum on top
gave goethe, marley, elvis and theresa all a turn
nothing stuck
sitting in the sun watching it tease the abandoned pool
or listening to the garden hum on this glinting winter’s day
would’ve been wiser
i could’ve read again my daughter’s last note
or watch the sky and remember
the stars are only brave at night
then a friend said as we sat around the fire
that we are insignificant small egotistical and problematic
nothing in this elusive vast universe
silence
and that’s the wisest thing I can know
― Nick Drake
”We need a type of theatre which not only releases the feelings, insights and impulses possible within the particular historical field of human relations in which the action takes place, but employs and encourages those thoughts and feelings which help transform the field itself.”
Bertolt Brecht
― Dorothy Parker
“An elephant looks large, and it is large, but you have no real idea of how large until you are on its back ten feet above ground and can feel the power of it moving beneath you.”
Wayne Hepburn, Himandus.net webmaster,
http://www.himandus.net/elefunteria/library/words/quotes.html
― Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol
“Christmas Eve was a night of song that wrapped itself about you like a shawl. But it warmed more than your body. It warmed your heart… filled it, too, with a melody that would last forever. Even though you grew up and found you could never quite bring back the magic feeling of this night, the melody would stay in your heart always – a song for all the years.”
― Bess Streeter Aldrich, Song of Years
Silver Surfer Volume 1
Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God
Carl Sagan, The Varieties of Scientific Experience: A Personal View of the Search for God
“We seem to live in a world where forgetting and oblivion are an industry in themselves and very, very few people are remotely interested or aware of their own recent history, much less their neighbours’. I tend to think we are what we remember, what we know. The less we remember, the less we know about ourselves, the less we are.
(Interview with Three Monkeys Online, October 2008)”
Carlos Ruiz Zafón
FROM TIDEWATER, VIRGINIA. U.S.A.
A hair casts its shadow on the ground.
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History. Mystery. Research-in-Progress.
Learning to stumble through life without the comfort of booze.
A sweary alcohol recovery blog written by a Yorkshireman
Adventures in Addiction Recovery & Cancer Survival
A woman's quest for one year of sobriety
A mom, wife and professional's journey on recovering from addiction
ACoA Recovery Issues (adult-children of alcoholics & other narcissists)
WHERE TO START WHEN YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE TO START
biographical, non-fiction
Alcoholics Anonymous Meetings in Mountain City, Tennessee
Emotional musings
Expedition website
ever seeking a right-fit life
Simple Thoughts on Life
Shortness of Breadth
Because we’re all recovering from something.
Climbing, Outdoors, Life!