The results don't always add up...
"Passion has a funny way of trumping logic." (Source: Nike ad)
What a wanderer could wonder about...
"Passion has a funny way of trumping logic." (Source: Nike ad)
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What needs to be done? Fill out the application and enclose the resume.
Regardless of the length of life, a resume is best kept short.
Concise, well-chosen facts are de rigueur. Landscapes are replaced by addresses, shaky memories give way to unshakable dates.
Of all your loves, mention only the marriage; of all your children, only those who were born.
Who knows you matters more than whom you know. Trips only if taken abroad. Memberships in what but without why. Honors, but not how they were earned.
Write as if you'd never talked to yourself and always kept yourself at arm's length.
Pass over in silence your dogs, cats, birds, dusty keepsakes, friends, and dreams.
Price, not worth, and title, not what's inside. His shoe size, not where he's off to, that one you pass off as yourself. In addition, a photograph with one ear showing, What matters is its shape, not what it hears. What is there to hear, anyway? The clatter of paper shredders.
--By Wisława Szymborska (Trans. By Stanisław Barańczak and Clare Cavanagh)
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Where can we go, where are we allowed to go, and where will we be going?
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When I dipt into the future far as human eye could see;
Saw the Vision of the world and all the wonder that would be.
-- Tennyson (Locksley Hall)
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...
+ I could have been someone
* Well so could anyone
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-- The Pogues (Fairytale Of New York)
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To doubt everything or to believe everything - these are two equally easy solutions, because both of them relieve us of the necessity of thinking. -- Jules Henri Poincaré
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Words fleeing,
Images fading,
Sounds stifling,
Visions blurring,
Ambitions departing ...
It's the Nothing, swallowing my Fantasia, swallowing me. Where is my luck dragon?
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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...*
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"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
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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
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