Tuesday, March 8, 2011
TFLN
I'd like to know where Dora the Explorer's parents are when she goes on all these crazy-ass adventures
Bruni
On me dit que le destin se moque bien de nous
Qu'il ne nous donne rien et qu'il nous promet tout
Carla Bruni
Qu'il ne nous donne rien et qu'il nous promet tout
Carla Bruni
Plato
Music is moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.
Plato
Plato
Andersen
but the most beautiful, she said, was to lie in the moonlight, on a sandbank, in the quiet sea, near the coast, and to gaze on a large town nearby, where the lights were twinkling like hundreds of stars; to listen to the sounds of the music, the noise of carriages, and the voices of human beings, and then to hear the merry bells peal out from the church steeples; and because she could not go near to all those wonderful things, she longed for them more than ever.
Hans Christian Andersen
Hans Christian Andersen
Wyndham Lewis
Life is the Past and the Future.
The Present is Art.
Percy Wyndham Lewis
The Present is Art.
Percy Wyndham Lewis
Nico
Do I stay or do I go
And maybe finally spit the ride?
Nico
And maybe finally spit the ride?
Nico
Hemingway
They were seated in the boat, Nick in the stern, his father rowing. The sun was coming up over the hills. Nick trailed his hand in the water. It felt warm in the sharp chill of the morning.
In the early morning on the lake sitting in the stern of the boat with his father rowing, he felt quite certain he would never die.
Ernest Hemingway
In the early morning on the lake sitting in the stern of the boat with his father rowing, he felt quite certain he would never die.
Ernest Hemingway
Labels:
Hemingway,
immortality,
nature,
stillness,
the future
Lincoln
I like to see a man proud of the place in which he lives. I like to see a man live so that his place will be proud of him.
Abraham Lincoln
Abraham Lincoln
White
I get up every morning determined to both change the world and have one hell of a good time. Sometimes this makes planning my day difficult.
E B White
E B White
Labels:
decisions,
determination,
the future,
White
Godspeed You Black Emperor!
we’ve been plowing our little field up here for a couple of years now, but the yard is still filled with rocks and dust and sick trees…so we bide our time, waiting for a purer kick to bloom…& the future is still bleak, uncertain and beautiful…and the van is gassed but the pistons are cracked, and when we close our eyes alls we can see is: open road, telephone poles, a sun that is always setting & a tangled up melody.
Godspeed You Black Emperor!
Godspeed You Black Emperor!
Labels:
adventure,
farming,
Godspeed you black emperor,
nature,
the future
Chiang Mai
Chiang Mai
The world is a book, those who do not travel read only one page
The world is a book, those who do not travel read only one page
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Emerson
Speed on a galloping horse is a narcotic, as addictive as booze, cigarettes or "pick your poison!" That`s why riders will suffer the pains of the damned, Saturday mornings, with performance anxiety nerves, so they can do THIS later in the day.
Denny Emerson
Denny Emerson
Labels:
addictiveness,
Emerson,
galloping,
horses,
love
Stefani
I can see that you're angry,
From the way that you treat me;
Hopefully you won't leave me,
I want to take you with me.
Gwen Stefani
From the way that you treat me;
Hopefully you won't leave me,
I want to take you with me.
Gwen Stefani
Stanford Yearbook
Polo teaches daring and skillful horsemanship, a love and respect for horseflesh, a true eye and hand, and courage that few other games can instill.
Stanford Yearbook 1924
Stanford Yearbook 1924
Labels:
competitiveness,
horsemanship,
horses,
polo,
Stanford Yearbook
Schiele
There will always be misunderstandings between myself and others. But now praise of misunderstanding do not matter any more!
Egon Schiele's last words
Egon Schiele's last words
Adams
The profoundest of all sensualities is the sense of truth.
Robert Adams
Robert Adams
Johnson
When blood is the beverage of choice, it's best obtained with a sharp set of fangs.
Robby Johnson
Robby Johnson
Adams
I think now of the blackened driftwood - of the air and light, of the sea, rocks, surf, and trees - it was a world largely complete - for a moment, in that air, it was perfect.
Robert Adams
Robert Adams
Labels:
Adams,
nature,
perfection,
shadows/lighting,
USED
Elliot
If there were the sound of water only
Not the cicada
And dry grass singing
But sound of water over a rock
Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
But there is no water
TS Elliot
Not the cicada
And dry grass singing
But sound of water over a rock
Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
But there is no water
TS Elliot
Powell
But I was at last funneled into not a gas chamber, but a glaring white supermarket the size of a stadium, where for the price of the existential horror felt upon witnessing families buying two carts full of RC Cola and generic cheese doodles, or a lonely older man purchasing three dozen packages of ramen and four cartons of no-pulp orange juice, I could procure sugar cubes.
Julie Powell
Julie Powell
Young
She's got pictures on the wall,
They make me look up
From her big brass bed;
Now I'm running down the road,
Trying to stay up
Somewhere in her head.
Neil Young
They make me look up
From her big brass bed;
Now I'm running down the road,
Trying to stay up
Somewhere in her head.
Neil Young
Lincoln
When I do good, I feel good. When I do bad, I feel bad. This is my Religion.
- Abraham Lincoln
- Abraham Lincoln
Adams
If i like many photographers, and I do I account for this by noting a quality they share - animation. hey may or may not make a piving by photographer, but they are alive by it.
Robert Adams
Robert Adams
Frost
"In three words I can sum up everything I know about life: It goes on."
Robert Frost
Robert Frost
Adams
I think it is because they've known a miracle. They've been given what they did not earn, and as is the way with unexpected gifts, the surprise carries an emotional blessing.
Robert Adams
Robert Adams
Taylor
Oh, hold them up, hold them up
Never do let them fall
Prey to the dust and the rust and the ruin
That names us and claims us and shames us all
JT
Never do let them fall
Prey to the dust and the rust and the ruin
That names us and claims us and shames us all
JT
Smith
There's nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at the typewriter and open a vein.
Red Smith
Red Smith
Cooke
you know it won't be very long, 'til we meet him in the sky
and then I'll shout and sing with angels round the throne
I'm getting rady for that day child,
you know it won't be very very long
Will you be ready then?
Just to meet the ransom's call
You better get ready for the day child
You know it won't be very long
til I receive my starry crown
I know it won't be very long
til all my burdens I lay down
and when I run this race,
I'm going to see my savior's face,
I'm getting ready for that day child,
you know it won't be very long.
Sam
and then I'll shout and sing with angels round the throne
I'm getting rady for that day child,
you know it won't be very very long
Will you be ready then?
Just to meet the ransom's call
You better get ready for the day child
You know it won't be very long
til I receive my starry crown
I know it won't be very long
til all my burdens I lay down
and when I run this race,
I'm going to see my savior's face,
I'm getting ready for that day child,
you know it won't be very long.
Sam
Nico
Now that I smile,
Now that I'm laughing even deeper inside.
Now that I see,
Now that I finally found the one thing I denied
It's now I know do I stay or do I go
And it is finally I decide
That I'll be leaving
In the fairest of the seasons.
Nico
Now that I'm laughing even deeper inside.
Now that I see,
Now that I finally found the one thing I denied
It's now I know do I stay or do I go
And it is finally I decide
That I'll be leaving
In the fairest of the seasons.
Nico
The Sound of Music
Let them bring on all the problems;
I'll do better than my best.
The Sound of Music
I'll do better than my best.
The Sound of Music
Cook
"I'm not a big fan of cold water, but the humiliation kept me warm"
Tina Cook, on taking a dunking in the Lake at Badminton
Tina Cook, on taking a dunking in the Lake at Badminton
CSN
She is all that I have left,
And music is her name.
CSN
And music is her name.
CSN
Warhol
In the past we have always assumed that the external world around us has represented reality, and that the inner worlds of our minds, its dreams, hopes, ambitions, represented the realm of fantasy and the imagination. These roles, it seems to me, have been reversed.... Freud's classic distinction between the latent and manifest content of the dream, between the apparent and the real, now needs to be applied to the external world of so- called reality.
Warhol
Warhol
Gaga
Hello baby did you call?
I couldn't hear a thing;
I have got no reception in the club you see.
Gaga
I couldn't hear a thing;
I have got no reception in the club you see.
Gaga
Thoreau
Men are born to succeed, not fail.
Henry David Thoreau
Henry David Thoreau
Whitman
O you youths, Western youths,
So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,
Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,
Pioneers! O pioneers!
Walt Whitman
Walt Whitman
Labels:
adventure,
america,
being young,
poetic,
Whitman
Ali
Don't quit. Suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion.
Muhammed Ali
Muhammed Ali
Labels:
Ali,
competitiveness,
perserverence,
suffering
Patton
I wouldn't give a hoot in hell for a man who lost and laughed.
Patton
Patton
Bruni
pourtant quelqu'un m'a dit...
Que tu m'aimais encore,
C'est quelqu'un qui m'a dit que tu m'aimais encore.
Serais ce possible alors ?
Carla Bruni
Que tu m'aimais encore,
C'est quelqu'un qui m'a dit que tu m'aimais encore.
Serais ce possible alors ?
Carla Bruni
Krauss
Oh my darling, my darling,
My heart breaks as you take your long journey.
Alison Krauss & Robert Plant
My heart breaks as you take your long journey.
Alison Krauss & Robert Plant
Lewis
"Use?" replied Reepicheep. "Use, Captain? If by use you mean filling our bellies or our purses, I confess it would be no use at all. So far as I know we did not set sail to look for things useful but to seek honour and adventures. And here is as great an adventure as ever I heard of, and here, if we turn back, no little impeachment of all our honours."
CS Lewis
CS Lewis
Elliot
What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
There is shadow under this red rock,
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
TS Elliot
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
There is shadow under this red rock,
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
TS Elliot
Labels:
Elliot,
nature,
poetic,
shadows/lighting,
time
Stafford
I drink it for luck, that star in
my cup, after the campfire goes out.
In the morning I feel great. See, the
sun follows me like a big dog.
William Stafford
my cup, after the campfire goes out.
In the morning I feel great. See, the
sun follows me like a big dog.
William Stafford
Nico
These day I sit at corner stones
And count the time in quarter tones to ten
Place don't confront me with my failures
I have not forgotten yet
Nico
And count the time in quarter tones to ten
Place don't confront me with my failures
I have not forgotten yet
Nico
Sherman
I am sick and tired of fighting—its glory is all moonshine; even success the most brilliant is over dead and mangled bodies, with the anguish and lamentations of distant families, appealing to me for sons, husbands and fathers ... tis only those who have never heard a shot, never heard the shriek and groans of the wounded and lacerated ... that cry aloud for more blood, more vengeance, more desolation.
William Tecumseh Sherman
William Tecumseh Sherman
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