“Rootlessness," I opine, "is the twenty-first century norm."
"You're not wrong and that's why we're in the shit we're in, mate. If you belong nowhere, why give a tinker's toss about anywhere?”
― David Mitchell, The Bone Clocks
Read More“Rootlessness," I opine, "is the twenty-first century norm."
"You're not wrong and that's why we're in the shit we're in, mate. If you belong nowhere, why give a tinker's toss about anywhere?”
― David Mitchell, The Bone Clocks
Read MoreRead More“Make no expense but to do good to others or yourself: i.e. Waste nothing.”
― Ben Franklin
Read More“Resolution demands a sacrifice.” ― Stephen King
“Resolve, and thou art free.” 1 ― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, “The Masque of Pandora”
Read More“On Quitting” by Edgar Albert Guest
How much grit do you think you’ve got?
Can you quit a thing that you like a lot?
You may talk of pluck; it’s an easy word,
And where’er you go it is often heard;
But can you tell to a jot or guess
Just how much courage you now possess?
You may stand to trouble and keep your grin,
But have you tackled self-discipline?
Have you ever issued commands to you
To quit the things that you like to do,
And then, when tempted and sorely swayed,
Those rigid orders have you obeyed?
Don’t boast of your grit till you’ve tried it out,
Nor prate to men of your courage stout,
For it’s easy enough to retain a grin
In the face of a fight there’s a chance to win,
But the sort of grit that is good to own
Is the stuff you need when you’re all alone.
How much grit do you think you’ve got?
Can you turn from joys that you like a lot?
Have you ever tested yourself to know
How far with yourself your will can go?
If you want to know if you have grit,
Just pick out a joy that you like, and quit.
It’s bully sport and it’s open fight;
It will keep you busy both day and night;
For the toughest kind of a game you’ll find
Is to make your body obey your mind.
And you never will know what is meant by grit
Unless there’s something you’ve tried to quit.
Read MoreThe world is not to be put in order. The world is order. It is for us to put ourselves in unison with this order. ― Henry Miller
Read MoreDeep in the human unconscious is a pervasive need for a logical universe that makes sense. But the real universe is always one step beyond logic. ― Frank Herbert, “Book 3: The Prophet,” Dune
“I have always loved the desert. One sits down on a desert sand dune, sees nothing, hears nothing. Yet through the silence something throbs, and gleams...”― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
Read More“Quiet is peace. Tranquility. Quiet is turning down the volume knob on life. Silence is pushing the off button. Shutting it down. All of it.”― Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner
Read More“In Silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.”― Rumi
Read More“‘They drew all manner of things—everything that begins with an M … such as mouse-traps, and the moon, and memory, and muchness—you know you say things are “much of a muchness”—did you ever see such a thing as a drawing of muchness?“
—Lewis Carroll, Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland
Read MoreRead More“Total abstinence is so excellent a thing that it cannot be carried to too great an extent. In my passion for it I even carry it so far as to totally abstain from total abstinence itself.”
- Mark Twain, autograph inscription in album to Mrs. Rutherford B. Hayes, reported in The Washington Post, June 11, 1881
Read MoreShall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date;
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.—William Shakespeare, Sonnet 18
“People who know no self-restraint lead stormy and disordered lives, passing their time in a state of fear commensurate with the injuries they do to others, never able to relax.”
― Lucius Annaeus Seneca, Letters from a Stoic
Cold water is the drink for me
Of all the drinks the best, sir;
Your grog, of whate’er name it be,
I dare not for to taste, sir.
The Temperance Movement generated a lot of songs like this one, set to the tune of Yankee Doodle.
From Lyrics and Borrowed Tunes of the American Temperance Movement., collected and edited by Paul D. Sanders, University of Missouri Press, 2006.
Read MoreWhat’s a Ben Franklin Circle? Back in the day, Ben Franklin and his mates got together in a small group they called a junto. Being passionate about self-improvement, they focused on 13 virtues they could practice to become better people and make the world a better place. Today, Ben Franklin Circles (BFC) are an initiative to do the same thing.
Read MoreWith the Thanksgiving holiday upon us in the United States, many of us are overwhelmed at the prospect of preparing the traditional feast. If you’re stumped on menu planning, read on for suggestions. Every course is inspired by literature!
Read MoreBe outraged when reason is subverted and lies are told as truths. Reason is at the heart of humanity. Reason is humanity.
Read MoreI ask you: is this not the face of a profoundly reasonable and responsible cat?
Read MoreWhen I was in college, I took a test in which the final question was Why is a raven like a writing-desk?
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