| Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance. T.S. Eliot |
HERACLITUS Ηράκλειτος You cannot step twice into the same river. |
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| "What is truth?" Pilate asked. John 18:38 |
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| Weird Thoughts? It is the sick oyster which possesses the pearl. J.A.Shedd, Salt From My Attic Familiarity breeds contempt - and children. Mark Twain, Unpublished Diaries God offers to every mind its choice between truth and repose. Take which you please,--you can never have both. Emerson, Essays Intellect Moral questions immediately present themselves as questions whose solution cannot wait for sensible proof. William James, The Will to Believe |
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| A wonderful stream is the River Time, As it runs through the realm of Tears, With a faultless rhythm, and a musical rhyme, And a broader sweep, and a surge sublime, As it blends with the Ocean of Years. B.F.Taylor, The Long Ago* |
| My mother at Camp Four Arches on September 2, 1926. She was fourteen years old. |
| April is the cruelest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain. T.S.Eliot, The Waste Land * |
| * Indicates quote was taken from the following source: The Pocket Book of Quotations ; Ed. Henry Davidoff; 1942, 1952 by Simon and Schuster, Inc. |
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| I thought that all vain talk of all heretics, many as they may be, had been stopped by the Synod which was held at Nicaea. For the faith there confessed by the Fathers according to the divine Scriptures is enough by itself at once to over throw all impiety, and to establish the religious belief in Christ. Athanasius Letter to Epictetus I |
| Image from Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heraclitus Heraclitus by Johannes Moreelse. |
remember 9/11 God bless the men and women who have served and are still serving in this country's armed forces so that the bell of freedom may ring loudly, without interruption or endnote, in the ears of this stricken world! |
| never, never, never forget... |
| My father on the fishing boat "Virginian" headed for Cape Charles of the Chesapeake Bay to fish for Black Drum. We had such great times fishing together. |
| John 3:16 (New International Version) "For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. |
| Ephesians 2:8-9 For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God—not by works, so that no one can boast. New International Version (NIV) Go to the following address for an Audio Bible and other interesting listening. http://www.listenersbible.com/performance |
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Music "Find a Little Grace" from the CD: Ultimate
Songs of Faith & Inspiration, 2003, Curb Records
Songs of Faith & Inspiration, 2003, Curb Records
| (T.S.) Eliot died of emphysema in London on 4 January 1965. For many years he had health problems owing to his heavy smoking, often being laid low with bronchitis or tachycardia. His body was cremated at Golders Green Crematorium. According to Eliot's wishes the ashes were then taken to St Michael's Church in East Coker, the village from which Eliot's ancestors had emigrated to America. There, a simple wall plaque commemorates him with a quote from his poem, "East Coker": "In my beginning is my end. In my end is my beginning." On the second anniversary of his death a large commemoration stone was placed on the floor of Poets' Corner in London's Westminster Abbey. The stone notes his dates, his Order of Merit, and a quotation from his poem, "Little Gidding": "the communication of the dead is tongued with fire beyond the language of the living." "The Hollow Men" contains some of Eliot's most famous lines, most notably its conclusion: This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but a whimper. "Quote taken from Wikipedia" |
| Error, indeed, is never set forth in its naked deformity, lest, being thus exposed, it should at once be detected. But it is craftily decked out in an attractive dress, so as, by its outward form, to make it appear to the inexperienced (ridiculous as the expression may seem) more true than truth itself. Irenaeus Against Heresies 1.2 |
| A noodletruth philosopher meditating beside the Arkansas River in Tulsa, Oklahoma. |
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| Never look back, something may be following you! |
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