Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity. The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction. When thou seest an Eagle, thou seest a portion of Genius. Lift up thy head! Exuberance is Beauty….
…stupid religions. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting, The soul that rises with us, our life’s star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar; Not in entire forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness, But trailing clouds of glory do we come From God, who is our home. - William Wordsworth (when i visited Houston, i saw Brian, and an old friend - Peter Z - who was just diagnosed with HCM…) (reunions. it makes me think of the borges - Being with you and not…
wham! is always newsworthy, non? now reach up high and touch your soul the boys from Wham! will help you reach that goalit’s gonna break your mama’s heart (so sad) it’s gonna break your daddy’s heart (too bad) just throw the dice and take my advice ‘cos i know that you’re smart can you dig this thing? (YEAH!) are you gonna get down? (YEAH!) say wham! WHAM! say bam! BAM!…