Re: muse-lettre (was Re: need help with microtone)
| From: | J Y S Czhang <czhang23@...> |
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| Date: | Saturday, October 11, 2003, 16:32 |
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In a message dated 2003:10:11 04:55:56 AM, paul-bennett@NC.RR.COM writes:
>On 10 Oct 2003 at 14:49, J Y S Czhang wrote:
>
>> In a message dated 2003:10:10 04:33:18 PM, paul-bennett@NC.RR.COM writes:
>>
>> >Don't appologise for having a Real Life. Once that starts, you'll
>> >start the Gollum-like process of becoming a True Geek. Real Life is
>> >what keeps the ring off your finger, so to speak.
>>
>> Wonderful put. Can I quote that in a _muse-lettre_ I write, 0_o?
>> You of course get full credit.
>>
>
>I see no problem with that at all.
>
>FWIW, in future cases, every single thing I post to CONLANG-L (unless
>otherwise specifically noted) should be considered as released under
>the GNU FDL (see
http://www.gnu.org/licenses/fdl.txt for full text,
>bascially you may copy, redistribute and create derivative works
>freely, as long as you attribute the source appropriately).
>What's a muse-lettre, by the way?
Hehe, muse-lettres are just a lil thing I send out to my friends - or
whoever is intrigued - that consists (usually) of a quote or 2 and/or a poem or
2... or 3)
Forthwith, here's a recent copy/sample:
2003. Oct. 08 muse-lettre: Trickster Incarnate & Eternal
MUCH MADNESS IS DIVINEST SENSE
Much madness is divinest sense
To a discerning eye -
Much sense the starkest madness.
'Tis the majority
In this, as all, prevail.
Assent and you are sane;
Demur, you're straightway dangerous
And handled with a chain.
---- Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
BRAHMA
If the red slayer thinks he slays,
Or if the slain think he is slain,
They know not well the subtle ways
I keep, and pass, and turn again.
Far or forgot to me is near;
Shadow and sunlight are the same;
The vanquished gods to me appear;
And one to me are shame and fame.
They reckon ill who leave me out;
When me they fly, I am the wings;
I am the doubter and the doubt,
And I the hymn the Brahmin sings.
The strong gods pine for my abode.
And pine in vain the Sacred Seven;
But thou, meek lover of the good!
Find me, and turn thy back on heaven.
--- Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1882)
THE SOUL SELECTS HER OWN SOCIETY
The soul selects her own society,
Then shuts the door.
To her divine majority
Present no more.
Unmoved she notes the chariots pausing
At her low gate;
Unmoved, an emperor be kneeling
Upon her mat.
I've known her from an ample nation
Choose one,
Then close the valves of her attention
Like stone.
---- Emily Dickinson (1830-1886)
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"Life is all a great joke, but only the brave ever get the point."
- Kenneth Rexroth
>Finally a religious statement I can agree with:
>the Zoroastrian teaching that it is a sin for a person to be boring.
Only boring people get bored.
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