13/08/2014
"Young Men" - Love's Labour's Lost (Original Cast Recording) Learn more and order the Cast Recording of Love's Labour's Lost at http://www.sh-k-boom.com/loves-labours-lost-original-cast-recording
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13/08/2014
"Young Men" - Love's Labour's Lost (Original Cast Recording) Learn more and order the Cast Recording of Love's Labour's Lost at http://www.sh-k-boom.com/loves-labours-lost-original-cast-recording
05/08/2014
The Sun Rising Busy old fool, unruly Sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows, and through curtains, call on
"What we call the beginning is often the end
And to make an end is to make a beginning.
The end is where we start from." T.S ELIOT,(Four Quartets)
"I haven't any right to criticize books, and I don't do it except when I hate them. I often want to criticize Jane Austen, but her books madden me so that I can't conceal my frenzy from the reader; and therefore I have to stop every time I begin. Every time I read Pride and Prejudice I want to dig her up and beat her over the skull with her own shin-bone."
— Mark Twain
"If you want your children to be intelligent, read them fairy tales. If you want them to be more intelligent, read them more fairy tales."
— Albert Einstein
"If you would tell me the heart of a man, tell me not what he reads, but what he rereads."
— François Mauriac
04/12/2012
25/10/2012
do not stand at my grave and weep by Mary Frye
18/10/2012
The Snow Man by Wallace Stevens
One must have a mind of winter
To regard the frost and the boughs
Of the pine-trees crusted with snow;
And have been cold a long time
To behold the junipers shagged with ice,
The spruces rough in the distant glitter
Of the January sun; and not to think
Of any misery in the sound of the wind,
In the sound of a few leaves,
Which is the sound of the land
Full of the same wind
That is blowing in the same bare place
For the listener, who listens in the snow,
And, nothing himself, beholds
Nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.
16/10/2012
"...for poets, at least, experiencing something inexpressible does not mean silence. It's precisely the inexpressible something that poetry is meant to help us see or feel. If it were merely expressible - if there were nothing ineffable about it - there would be no need for a poem. But everywhere in the Bible we meet reality that exceeds our expectations."
— John Piper (Esther)
16/10/2012
“I've been making a list of the things they don't teach you at school. They don't teach you how to love somebody. They don't teach you how to be famous. They don't teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don't teach you how to walk away from someone you don't love any longer. They don't teach you how to know what's going on in someone else's mind. They don't teach you what to say to someone who's dying. They don't teach you anything worth knowing.”
― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones