"Where art thou going so fast, old year, Where art thou going so fast? There's a tremulous sigh in the midnight air, There are requiem whispers of wild despair - Chant they a dirge for the past, old year, The shadowy, vanished past?" - Mrs. C. I. BakerThursday, December 31, 2009
153rd.
"Where art thou going so fast, old year, Where art thou going so fast? There's a tremulous sigh in the midnight air, There are requiem whispers of wild despair - Chant they a dirge for the past, old year, The shadowy, vanished past?" - Mrs. C. I. BakerWednesday, December 30, 2009
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
151st.
"The world always makes the assumption that the exposure of an error is identical with the discovery of truth - that the error and truth are simply opposite. They are nothing of the sort. What the world turns to, when it is cured on one error, is usually simply another error, and maybe one worse than the first one." - H.L. MenckenMonday, December 28, 2009
150th.
"Sometimes, I feel like I spent the first part of my life wishing to be a teen-age boy, and the second part condemned to being one." - S. E. HintonSunday, December 27, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Friday, December 25, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
145th.
"We are often more treacherous through weakness than through calculation." - Francois de la RochefoucauldTuesday, December 22, 2009
144th.
"Believe those who are seeking the truth. Doubt those who find it." - Andre GideMonday, December 21, 2009
143rd.
"I feel there is something unexplored about women that only a woman can explore." - Georgia O'KeeffeSunday, December 20, 2009
142nd.
"Fantasy love is much better than reality love. Never doing it is very exciting. The most exciting attractions are between two opposites that never meet." - Andy WarholSaturday, December 19, 2009
141st.
"Sincerity is the eventual deception of all great men." - Rembrandt van RijnFriday, December 18, 2009
140th.
"In love, the one who runs away is the winner." - Henri MatisseThursday, December 17, 2009
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
138th.
"I drank to drown my pain, but the damned pain learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good behavior." - Frida KahloTuesday, December 15, 2009
Monday, December 14, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
135th.
"At the age of six I wanted to be a cook. At seven I wanted to be Napoleon. And my ambition has been growing steadily ever since." - Salvador DaliSaturday, December 12, 2009
134th.
"Colors, like features, follow the changes of the emotions." - Pablo PicassoFriday, December 11, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
131st.
"The greatest deception men suffer is from their own opinions." - Leonardo da VinciTuesday, December 8, 2009
130th.
"My friends are those that criticize me to my face and praise me behind my back." - Carlos FonsecaMonday, December 7, 2009
Sunday, December 6, 2009
128th.
"Woke up this morning with a terrific urge to lie in bed all day and read." - Raymond CarverSaturday, December 5, 2009
Friday, December 4, 2009
126th.
"I sit in my chair all day and work and work Measuring words against each other. I open the piano and play a tune But find it does not say what I feel, I grow tired of measuring words against each other, I grow tired of these four walls, And I think of you." - Conrad AikenThursday, December 3, 2009
125th.
"Death is not the final word. Without ears, my father still listens, still shrugs his shoulders whenever I ask a question he doesn't want to answer ... Without eyes, my father still looks around. He sees what I am trying to do, sees that I have grown less passive with his passing, understands my need for answers only he can provide." - Lisa ZaranWednesday, December 2, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
123rd.
"I stayed on to warm up the ink in which I drown and to listen to my alternative cavern, tactile nights, abstracted days. The unknown shuddered in my tonsil and I creaked from an annual melancholy, solar nights, lunar days, Parisian sunsets. And still, this very day, at nightfall, I digest the most scared certainties, maternal nights, great-granddaughter days, bicolored, voluptuous, urgent, lovely." - Cesar VallejoMonday, November 30, 2009
122nd.
"No one worth possessing can be quite possessed." - Sara TeasdaleSunday, November 29, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
119th.
"The test of whether it's poetry is: does it sound beautiful when you say the words over, in your mind or your voice, with no skilled performer, no music, just the sounds and meanings in the words themselves." - Robert PinskyThursday, November 26, 2009
118th.
"I'm not sure that the benefit - as a writer and as a citizen - that I would get from reading at least the front page of the Times every day or every other day would outweigh the depression." - Sharon OldsWednesday, November 25, 2009
117th.
"I have an idea that the phrase 'weaker sex' was coined by some woman to disarm the man she was preparing to overwhelm." - Ogden NashTuesday, November 24, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
115th.
"The two elements the traveler first captures in the big city are extra human architecture and furious rhythm. Geometry and anguish." - Federico Garcia LorcaSunday, November 22, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
113th.
"Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?" - John KeatsFriday, November 20, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
110th.
"After great pain, a formal feeling comes. The Nerves sit ceremonious, like tombs." - Emily DickinsonTuesday, November 17, 2009
109th.
"Part of the public horror of sexual irregularity so-called is due to the fact that everyone knows himself essentially guilty." - Aleister CrowleyMonday, November 16, 2009
108th.
"Art hurts. Art urges voyages - and it is easier to stay at home." - Gwendolyn BrooksSunday, November 15, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
106th.
"The question isn't who is going to let me; it's who is going to stop me." - Ayn RandFriday, November 13, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
104th.
"Each person shines with her or her own light. No two flames are alike. There are big flames and little flames, flames of every color. Some people's flames are so still they don't even flicker in the wind, while others have wild flames that fill the air with sparks. Some foolish flames neither burst nor shed light, but others blaze with life so fiercely that you can't look at them without blinking, and if you approach you shine in the fire." - Eduardo Galeano
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