December 2009
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It was a day as different from other days as dogs are from cats and both of them...
– John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent
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Jus' Thinkin'
A tick and a tock and your life is ruled. Ruled in the sense of a ruler. A tape measure. Seconds pile into minutes, and then roll into hours, and soon enough the hours have poured into fat bags of days called “weeks,” which in turn get carted off in lumbering trucks called “months.”
But in certain unexpected moments of infinite speed, the mind races faster than the steadily, relentlessly marching...
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My flikr page! →
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"I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful...
I am a humanist. I have faith in the beauty of Man. I pursue the elusive perfectibility of Man. I believe know that inside each man or woman, no matter how beaten, fouled up, cast aside, fearful, prideful, heartcrushed, or insulted, there is a being of light. Sometimes the light is a writhing ember, so small and so weak that it will require a lifetime to rekindle into the tongue of fire speaking...
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Title, please
I would love your suggestions for title, phraseology, punctuation, etc… Wait! Where is it? Days of bustle and tussle Shriek of hustles and rustles As the love of life drowns In the ear-pounding sounds Of cars and planes and merry-go-rounds. So people forget to make babies. The death of birth Is the birth of death; Soon a very bare earth Heaves a very last breath: A sigh. ...
doin' work
The first sentences of the paper I just started writing:
“Avec sa rédaction de « L’étranger » Albert Camus combina un choix de mots élégant et une grande profondeur de pensée pour créer un véritable chef-d’œuvre. Ce livre non seulement catapulta son auteur à atteindre une renommée internationale, mais il servit aussi à définir en forme narrative une philosophie toute...
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Good day
Today I drove 5 hours round trip to spend 3 and a half hours at my favorite place in Tennessee on earth: Freed-Hardeman University. My cover reason was to receive an award for a research paper I wrote last semester, but my true intentions were much nobler: I love my friends and have to see them pretty often or else I go into withdrawals. I had lunch with Augusta and Shelly, and while it was an...
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something old and new.
I have had this idea in the back of my head for awhile. I have wanted to invent or least to participate in popularizing a new form of writing: paragraph poetry. It would be a form where only a paragraph would suffice in itself, and within that paragraph could be found hints of rhymes, of assonance, and of suggested rhythm. The real point would be the development of a feeling, idea, or scene minus...
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It is important that students bring a certain ragamuffin, barefoot irreverence...
– Jacob Bronowski