Showing posts with label brown book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brown book. Show all posts
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Monday, January 19, 2009
All of it, unknown to us, exists within us - The Brown Book
"I am led to believe that everything we have seen, known, perceived, heard- even the trees of a deep forest- nay, even the disposition of the branches, the form of the leaves and the variety of the colours, the green tints and the light; the look of grains of sand at the edge of the sea, the unevenness of the crests of waves, whether agitated by a light breeze, or churned to foam by a storm, the multitude of human voices, of animal cries, and physical sounds, the melody and harmony of all songs, of all pieces of music, of all the concerts we have listened to, all of it, unknown to us, exists within us."~Diderot
Sunday, January 18, 2009
From The Brown Book

"What lies behind us and what lies before us are
tiny matters compared to what lies within
US"
tiny matters compared to what lies within
US"
- Emerson -
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Tuesday, December 9, 2008
From The Brown Book

"It is only with the heart that one can see rightly;
what is essential is invisible to the eye."
- Antoine de Saint-Exupéry from Le Pétit Prince
what is essential is invisible to the eye."
- Antoine de Saint-Exupéry from Le Pétit Prince
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Come, my friends,'Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
Push off, and sitting well in order smite
The sounding furrows;
for my purpose holds
To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths
Of all the western stars, until I die.
It may be we shall touch the happy Isles,
And see the great Achilles, whom we knew.
Tho 'much is taken, much abides; & tho'
We are not now that strength which in old
days moved earth & heaven; that which we
are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time & fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
- Alfred Lord Tennyson -
An English poet often regarded as the chief representative of the Victorian age in poetry, 1809-1892
from The Brown Book
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Fragile Things
How fragile is a flower!
It may not last an hour!
Even more fragile are imaginings.
Yet thoughts and flowers both
possess the gift of growth.
I wonder at the strength of fragile things:
On a harsh peak, where rock
is shattered by the shock
of wind & frost, a fragile flower survives.
Oh, and one Christ-centred thought,
too tenuous to be caught
alters the whole direction of our lives.
James Dillet Freeman
from The Brown Book
It may not last an hour!
Even more fragile are imaginings.
Yet thoughts and flowers both
possess the gift of growth.
I wonder at the strength of fragile things:
On a harsh peak, where rock
is shattered by the shock
of wind & frost, a fragile flower survives.
Oh, and one Christ-centred thought,
too tenuous to be caught
alters the whole direction of our lives.
James Dillet Freeman
from The Brown Book
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posted by Janmaree
Saturday, November 15, 2008
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