Friday, July 25, 2008

The limits of love

We are compelled to test the limits of love, and in so doing, create them.


Thursday, July 24, 2008

Sand

it is due to the general indifference of
the grains of sand
that the desert came about
but also because the sand
knew how to remain gregarious
Jean Portante, from The Desert


Uncertainty

Uncertainty opens everything.


At ease

They were both very shy, and they knew each other slowly, tentatively; they came close and drew apart, they touched and withdrew, neither wishing to impose upon the other more than might be welcomed. Day by day the layers of reserve that protected them dropped away, so that at last they were like many who are extraordinarily shy, each open to the other, unprotected, perfectly and unselfconsciously at ease.
John Williams, Stoner


Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Art

Art is choice.


Monday, July 21, 2008

Life

Life is more precious than lives.


Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Memories

Remember that the admonition that "You can't take it with you" applies equally to memories as it does to material goods.


Thursday, July 10, 2008

Strategy

Sell a product, make a buck;
Sell a fear, feast for years.


Monday, July 07, 2008

India

India is all about infinity—an infinity of gods and myths, beliefs and languages, races and cultures; in everything, and everywhere one looks, there is this dizzying endlessness.
Ryszard Kapuściński, Travels With Herodotus


The plausible

Nothing is easier than to accept the plausible as the true. Nothing is more likely to lead to error.


Sunday, July 06, 2008

Questions

Unasked questions are much worse than unanswered ones.


Friday, July 04, 2008

4th Annual Independence Day Poem

At All Costs

We, among the most politically naïve people on earth,
forget that

a vote is predicated upon preference,
not correctness;

we forget the vital idea of the Declaration of Independence,
that every authoritarian, every tyrant,
rules through the consent of the governed

and bureaucratic interference;

we repeat redundant battles in the old war of Reason against Terror
where the soldiers constantly switch sides
and the casualties fall complicit

while we turn blind toward the motives
of those who will do what we are unwilling to:

exchange our rational nation
for rationalization.

            Without the personal arrogance of freedom,
            liberty is a cynical tease;

            where there is no consequence,
            there is no control
            and the instincts of bandits and sycophants go unconquered.

            Our blades are dull and the dogs grow bold.
            At all costs, be insubordinate.