Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
The American Experience

"O public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you, you express me better than I can express myself."-Walt Whitman
War and Peace

Seize the moments of happiness, love and be loved! That is the only reality in the world, all else is folly. -Leo Tolstoy War and Peace
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Charles Baudelaire
THE FLASK
by: Charles Baudelaire
HERE are some powerful odours that can pass
- Out of the stoppard flagon; even glass
- To them is porous. Oft when some old box
- Brought from the East is opened and the locks
- And hinges creak and cry; or in a press
- In some deserted house, where the sharp stress
- Of odours old and dusty fills the brain;
- An ancient flask is brought to light again,
- And forth the ghosts of long-dead odours creep.
- There, softly trembling in the shadows, sleep
- A thousand thoughts, funereal chrysalides,
- Phantoms of old the folding darkness hides,
- Who make faint flutterings as their wings unfold,
- Rose-washed and azure-tinted, shot with gold.
- A memory that brings languor flutters here:
- The fainting eyelids droop, and giddy Fear
- Thrusts with both hands the soul towards the pit
- Where, like a Lazarus from his winding-sheet,
- Arises from the gulf of sleep a ghost
- Of an old passion, long since loved and lost.
- So I, when vanished from man's memory
- Deep in some dark and sombre chest I lie,
- An empty flagon they have cast aside,
- Broken and soiled, the dust upon my pride,
- Will be your shroud, beloved pestilence!
- The witness of your might and virulence,
- Sweet poison mixed by angels; bitter cup
- Of life and death my heart has drunken up!
Friday, September 11, 2009
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Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Babylon Revisited

"I did," and he added grimly, "but I lost everything I wanted in the boom." - Babylon Revisited, F. Scott Fitzgerald
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