Thursday 8 March 2018

And so to bed...

And so to bed... another selection of my late night quotations.
















And so to bed...quote for tonight is from William Carlos Williams:

Snow:
years of anger following
hours that float idly down —
the blizzard
drifts its weight
deeper and deeper for three days
or sixty years, eh? Then
the sun! a clutter of
yellow and blue flakes —
Hairy looking trees stand out
in long alleys
over a wild solitude.
The man turns and there —
his solitary track stretched out
upon the world. 
















And so to bed... quote for tonight is from Algernon Charles Swinburne:

In fierce March weather
White waves break tether,
And whirled together
At either hand,
Like weeds uplifted,
The tree-trunks rifted
In spars are drifted,
Like foam or sand. 















And so to bed... quote for tonight is from Edith Wharton:

The blast that swept him came off New Hampshire snow-fields and ice-hung forests. It seemed to have traversed interminable leagues of frozen silence, filling them with the same cold roar and sharpening its edge against the same bitter black-and-white landscape. 















And so to bed... quote for tonight is from Blaise Pascal:

Man is only a reed, the weakest in nature, but he is a thinking reed. There is no need for the whole universe to take up arms to crush him: a vapour, a drop of water is enough to kill him. but even if the universe were to crush him, man would still be nobler than his slayer, because he knows that he is dying and the advantage the universe has over him. The universe knows none of this. 












And so to bed, quote for tonight is from Barbara W. Tuchman:

Books are the carriers of civilization. Without books, history is silent, literature dumb, science crippled, thought and speculation at a standstill. Without books, the development of civilization would have been impossible. They are engines of change (as the poet said), windows on the world and lighthouses erected in the sea of time. They are companions, teachers, magicians, bankers of the treasures of the mind. Books are humanity in print. 















And so to bed... quote for tonight is from Abraham Lincoln:

There has never been but one question in all civilization - how to keep a few men from saying to many men: "You work and earn bread and we will eat it.” 













And so to bed... quote for tonight is from Richard M. Rorty:

My sense of the holy is bound up with the hope that some day my remote descendants will live in a global civilization in which love is pretty much the only law.

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