oh window pane, o weather vane mark out my course described in vain beware the wind, deny the rain a dervish twirl that parts the twain the room is calm and smooth as plane shivering still, undone again
- Laurel Doremus
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Sunday, October 9, 2011
It is no measure of mental health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society. - Krishnamurti
In an insane world, a sane man must appear insane. - Spock
The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane. - Marcus Aurelius
When dealing with the insane, the best method is to pretend to be sane. - Hermann Hesse
A person needs a little madness, or else they never dare cut the rope and be free. - Nikos Kazantzakis
Insanity - a perfectly rational adjustment to an insane world. - R.D. Lang
In an insane world, a sane man must appear insane. - Spock
The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in the ranks of the insane. - Marcus Aurelius
When dealing with the insane, the best method is to pretend to be sane. - Hermann Hesse
A person needs a little madness, or else they never dare cut the rope and be free. - Nikos Kazantzakis
Insanity - a perfectly rational adjustment to an insane world. - R.D. Lang
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Illumination, a poem by Eric Paul Shaffer
On those cold, clear winter mornings, I rise in the dark, and I sit
beneath a lamp with a pen and paper in a circle of light
barely bright enough for the work. The window beside me is black
and blank, and soon I'm staring only through the window of the page
at whatever I'm drawing from ink and concentration. Hours pass,
and, always when I least expect it, there's a sudden tide of light
as the sun crests the mountain. When the first rays flood the fields,
the thin yellow curtain behind me brightens, and the room swells
with light. Everything is suddenly golden and illuminated,
and for just that one moment, I make the glorious and forgivable
mistake of thinking it has something to do with me.
published in the August 2011 issue (Issue 428) of The Sun (http://www.thesunmagazine.org/)
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