skip to main
skip to sidebar
Accademia Del Cimento
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
I became conscious of a languid, exhausted embarrassment bowed to Mrs. Fyne, and went out of the cottage to be confronted outside its door by the bespangled, cruel revelation of the immensity of the Universe.
Post a Comment
Post Comments (Atom)
When you recover or discover something that nouris...
I, too, saw God through mud — The mud that cra...
It little profits that an idle king, By this still...
Why should anybody steal a watch when they can ste...
"You told me what the first rule of wisdom is," I ...
"The first beginning of wisdom", he said, "is to a...
He did not need to ask how she knew his surname; s...
The journey there is perilous, and the journey bac...
The beet was Rasputin's favorite vegetable. You co...
The walls closed in, and the quiet was loud, and I...
Make the most of your regrets; never smother your ...
if you cannot find the truth right where you are, ...
Fundamentally the marksman aims at himself
Let teachers and priests and philosophers brood ov...
All this is not quite real; when you wake up you'l...
I became conscious of a languid, exhausted embarra...
They amused me beyond the wildest imaginings of wh...
...as if a plunge toward dawn indefinite black hou...
Society is everywhere in conspiracy against intell...
Eat The Rich
I loved her more intensely than I would have belie...
...excitedly she grabbed my hand and practicaly tu...
In the emptiness that was her face Peredur thought...