bolhom
srijeda, 28.04.2010.
My home is not a place, it is people.
No great improvements in the lot of mankind are possible until a great change takes place in the fundamental constitution of their modes of thought.
If you would be known, and not know, vegetate in a village; If you would know, and not be known, live in a city.
When you close your doors, and make darkness within, remember never to say that you are alone, for you are not alone; nay, God is within, and your genius is within. And what need have they of light to see what you are doing?
We need anything politically important rationed out like Pez: small, sweet, and coming out of a funny, plastic head.
I was as scared as I'd ever been. There was screaming everywhere now, and more bodies on the floor, and the press from behind was as relentless as a bulldozer. It was all I could do to keep on my feet.
Where we have strong emotions, we're liable to fool ourselves.
I'm struck by the insidious, computer-driven tendency to take things out of the domain of muscular activity and put them into the domain of mental activity. The transfer is not paying off. Sure, muscles are unreliable, but they represent several million years of accumulated finesse.
