Swamps of Sadness
Words fleeing,
Images fading,
Sounds stifling,
Visions blurring,
Ambitions departing ...
It's the Nothing, swallowing my Fantasia, swallowing me. Where is my luck dragon?
What a wanderer could wonder about...
Words fleeing,
Images fading,
Sounds stifling,
Visions blurring,
Ambitions departing ...
It's the Nothing, swallowing my Fantasia, swallowing me. Where is my luck dragon?
Posted by bme at 3:23 AM 2 comments
Labels: Seethes
Tell me why, why, does it have to be like this
Tell me why, why, is there something I have missed
Tell me why, why, cause I don't understand...*
Posted by bme at 9:36 AM 0 comments
Labels: Lyrics
"Nothing is so dangerous to the progress of the human mind than to assume that our views of science are ultimate. That there are no mysteries in nature, that our triumphs are complete, and that there are no new worlds to conquer" -- Humphrey Davy
Posted by bme at 10:06 PM 0 comments
Labels: Quotes
Posted by bme at 2:52 PM 0 comments
Labels: Life the universe and everything
Dear reader,
there are people in the world who know no misery and woe. And they take comfort in cheerful films about twittering birds and giggling elves.
There are people who know that there's always a mystery to be solved. And they take comfort in researching and writing down any important evidence.
But this story is not about such people. This story is about the Baudelaires. And they are the sort of people who know that there's always something.
Something to invent,
something to read,
something to bite,
and something to do, to make a sanctuary, no matter how small.
And for this reason, I am happy to say, the Baudelaires were very fortunate indeed.
-- Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events
Posted by bme at 2:15 PM 2 comments