~Lars Eighner
Sunday, September 20, 2015
On Dumpster Diving
The things I find in Dumpsters, the love letters and the ragdolls of so many lives, remind me of this lesson. Now I hardly pick up a thing without envisioning the time I will cast it away. This I think is a healthy state of mind. Almost everything I have now has already been cast out at least once, proving that what I own is valueless to someone.
Friday, September 18, 2015
Monday, September 7, 2015
History of the Peloponnesian War
My work is not a piece of writing designed to meet the taste of an immediate public, but was done to last for ever.
~Thucydides
Friday, August 21, 2015
Days We Have Seen
'Quo Vadis?' I asked myself, "Where are you going?" The answer was that I was following my heart; that I felt there was a 'rightness' about what I was doing that was unshakeable.
~Peter Moore
Thursday, August 13, 2015
The Count of Monte Cristo
It was a lovely starlight night--they had just reached the top of the hill Villejuif, the platform from whence Paris, like some dark sea, is seen to agitate its millions of lights, resembling phosphoric waves,--waves indeed, more noisy, more passionate, more changeable, more furious, more greedy, than those of the tempestuous ocean,--waves which never lie calm, like those of the vast sea,--waves ever destructive, ever foaming, and ever restless.
~Alexandre Dumas
Thursday, July 30, 2015
The Colossus of New York
Disappear into a crowd. It's right there in the city charter: we have the right to disappear. The city rushes to hide all traces. It's the law.
~Colson Whitehead
The Colossus of New York
Do not tire. Do not falter. Listen up because I'm only going to say this once: We need all our monuments, no matter what size, carved stone or mortal clay. Do not doubt you inspire with every breath, that every breath is a marvel of engineering. Deserve everything.
~Colson Whitehead
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