Tuesday, November 30, 2021

Is this

a version of me worth remembering?

Sunday, November 28, 2021

Si monumentum requiris,

circumspice.

— Epitaph of Sir Christopher Wren, architect

The unknowable isn’t fact—

it’s something we decide.

– Ryan F. Mandelbaum, What We Will Never Know

And fire,

on fire to reach you.

– Farid ud-Din Attar, The Conference of the Birds

The error's

when a man presumes to state
That what he sees and God are separate.

– Farid ud-Din Attar, The Conference of the Birds

Saturday, November 27, 2021

Biography

has brought a new terror to death.

— John Arbuthnot, at least according to Eddie Campbell in From Hell #11

Thursday, November 25, 2021

Laws are like cobwebs,

for if any trifling or powerless thing falls into them, they hold it fast; but if a thing of any size falls into them it breaks the mesh and escapes.

— Anacharsis

Wednesday, November 24, 2021

Fools all,

who do not know how much better the half is than the whole, or what profit there is in mallow and asphodel. But it is another mistake to try and carve from life every passion and desire. To bear fruit, one must learn to weep and feast.

– Simon Sarris, The Sage's Garden

Monday, November 22, 2021

In this way,

God and I spare each other.

– Natasha Oladokun, I Asked God for the Moon

Thursday, November 11, 2021

The superior artist

is the one who knows how to be influenced. 

— Clement Greenberg

Wednesday, November 10, 2021

The many

misadventures.

Monday, November 8, 2021

The most merciful thing in the world, I think,

is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents.

— HP Lovecraft

Death

is the goal of life.

— Schopenhauer

Wednesday, November 3, 2021

Love is fire.

Mind is smoke.

– from Attar's The Conference of the Birds, the Valley of the Beloved, translated by Ari Honarvar