Tuesday, May 1, 2007

April 16

T.S. Elliot poems-"The Four Quartets"
-In "Little Gidding," he says, "We shall not stop from exploration. The end of all our exploring will be when we end up at the place where we started and know it for the first time."

We are living embodiments of the mythological past.

Lucius has to eat roses to return to human form.
-"You are all asses. You all need to be transformed."

The final belief is to believe in a fiction which you know to be a fiction.

Nothing great ever happens to you except by ruin.
-What if the architect intended this, wanted you to know the mechanism.

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