Repetition
is important
in the training
not only of animals
but also of humans.
— Yann Martel, "Life of Pi"
March 28, 2009
March 23, 2009
Roar
A tiger
is a fascinating animal
at any time,
and all the more so
when it is
your sole companion.
— Yann Martel, "Life of Pi"
is a fascinating animal
at any time,
and all the more so
when it is
your sole companion.
— Yann Martel, "Life of Pi"
March 18, 2009
Hope
You might think
I lost all hope
at that point.
I did.
And as a result
I perked up
and felt much better.
— Yann Martel, "Life of Pi"
I lost all hope
at that point.
I did.
And as a result
I perked up
and felt much better.
— Yann Martel, "Life of Pi"
March 14, 2009
Repeat
Repetition
is important
in the training
not only of animals
but also of humans.
— Yann Martel, "Life of Pi"
is important
in the training
not only of animals
but also of humans.
— Yann Martel, "Life of Pi"
March 9, 2009
Glass
She was young enough
not to see a glass as
half empty or half full,
but as a beautiful object
into which anything
might be poured.
— Alice Hoffman, "Skylight Confessions"
not to see a glass as
half empty or half full,
but as a beautiful object
into which anything
might be poured.
— Alice Hoffman, "Skylight Confessions"
March 6, 2009
Thoughts
Clouds rolled in,
white and profoundly blue,
massed like great
intense thoughts
in a clear and joyfully
humming mental field.
— Mary Gaitskill, "The Bridge"
(Zoetrope: All-Story, Summer 2005)
white and profoundly blue,
massed like great
intense thoughts
in a clear and joyfully
humming mental field.
— Mary Gaitskill, "The Bridge"
(Zoetrope: All-Story, Summer 2005)
March 1, 2009
Gone
After I read it —
"killed in action" —
and handed it back,
the whole damned English language
just flew away in the air
like a flock of blackbirds.
For a long time
neither one of us moved.
The daily sounds of the world
went on, sparrows in the barn lot,
somebody's bull way off,
the wind in the eaves,
but around us was
this awful, awful silence
that didn't have one word in it.
— Wendell Berry, "Stand By Me"
(Atlantic Fiction Issue 2008)
"killed in action" —
and handed it back,
the whole damned English language
just flew away in the air
like a flock of blackbirds.
For a long time
neither one of us moved.
The daily sounds of the world
went on, sparrows in the barn lot,
somebody's bull way off,
the wind in the eaves,
but around us was
this awful, awful silence
that didn't have one word in it.
— Wendell Berry, "Stand By Me"
(Atlantic Fiction Issue 2008)
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