Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Autumn, Eric Sloane
A few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treated to the crunch and rustle of leaves with each step I made. The acoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matter how hushed, are as crisp as autumn air.
- Eric Sloane (1905-1985)
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
October, Thomas Bailey Aldrich
October turned my maple's leaves to gold;
The most are gone now; here and there one lingers.
Soon these will slip from out the twig's weak hold,
Like coins between a dying miser's fingers.
- Thomas Bailey Aldrich (1836-1907), October
Thursday, September 18, 2014
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Saturday, August 30, 2014
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Beauty, Antoine de Saint-Exupery
You are beautiful, but you are empty. One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think that my rose looked just like you--the rose that belongs to me. But in herself alone she is more important than all the hundreds of you other roses: because it is she that I have watered.
- Antoine de Saint-Exupéry (1900-1944), The Little Prince
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