What would I do without a mind?
What would I do without a society to shape that mind?
To influence it?
To taint it?
To glorify it?
What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache?
An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world,
save the produce of Nature which surrounds me.
I suppose I would be free....
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Sunday, January 09, 2011
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A beautiful quote
- Bodhidharma (d. 533)
(bow down to DailyZen)
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Words
Words are things; and a small drop of ink
Falling like dew upon a thought, produces
That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
-Lord Byron, poet (1788-1824)
Falling like dew upon a thought, produces
That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
-Lord Byron, poet (1788-1824)
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