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Death is that "Tomorrow" for which all our lives are spent waiting!Man is constantly building the "Image."It is an Edifice read more
Death is that "Tomorrow" for which all our lives are spent waiting!Man is constantly building the "Image."It is an Edifice for the entombment of bones!Best to "Realize" the temporal nature of thingsand simply "Do and Die!
Disbelief in magic can force a poor soul into believing in government and business.
Disbelief in magic can force a poor soul into believing in government and business.
After sleeping through a hundred million centuries we have finally opened our eyes on a sumptuous planet, sparkling with color, read more
After sleeping through a hundred million centuries we have finally opened our eyes on a sumptuous planet, sparkling with color, bountiful with life. Within decades we must close our eyes again. Isn’t it a noble, an enlightened way of spending our brief time in the sun, to work at understanding the universe and how we have come to wake up in it? This is how I answer when I am asked—as I am surprisingly often—why I bother to get up in the mornings.
When the game is over, the king and the pawn go into the same box
When the game is over, the king and the pawn go into the same box
An idea can turn to dust or magic, depending on the talent that rubs against it.
An idea can turn to dust or magic, depending on the talent that rubs against it.
Life in a box is better than no life at all ... I expect.
Life in a box is better than no life at all ... I expect.
Magic is believing in yourself, if you can do that, you can make anything happen.
Magic is believing in yourself, if you can do that, you can make anything happen.
Genius is another word for magic, and the whole point of magic is that it is inexplicable.
Genius is another word for magic, and the whole point of magic is that it is inexplicable.
"O Charidas, what of the underworld?"
"Great darkness."
"And what of the resurrection?"
"A read more
"O Charidas, what of the underworld?"
"Great darkness."
"And what of the resurrection?"
"A lie."
"And Pluto?"
"A fable; we perish utterly."