An ode to Prometheus |
...."For I am he who sought the stolen fount of fire, stored in a stalk, which proved to be the teacher of all kind of craft to mortals and their great resource. This was the sin for which I pay the p...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 03:17:00 GMT |
Character teaches above our wills |
A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds, adored by little statesmen and philosophers and divines. With consistency a great soul has simply nothing to do. Speak what you think now in har...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 10:00:00 GMT |
life without principle--throeau |
Perhaps i am more than usually jealous with respect to my freedom. I feel that my connection with and obligation to society are still very slight and transient. Those slight labors which a...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Sep 2007 15:34:00 GMT |
a little Nietzsche |
--Keep people around you who are like a garden-or like music over the waters at that evening hour when day is already turning into memory. Choose the good solitude, the free, wanton, weightless solitu...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 06:03:00 GMT |
An hour to suffer, but an age to live |
experiencing change to redefine yourself-change is adverse to human nature; we cling to those things we are familar with, the things we define ourselves with. change is proportional to growth.&n...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 11:02:00 GMT |
