Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
To the Emperor Julian
I can scarce believe that, than which nothing can be more certain. Departing from you, in obedience to your order, and on an urgent occasion, I am both willingly and unwillingly absent from you. For I think that I could be sooner negligent of my life than of your commands. Any labours, however great, seem trifles; however small, when desired to undertake them for you, I have been accustomed to think them sweeter than ambrosia. To this it is owing that, were you to command me, I would depart not only from you but from myself. But as I consider you as my deity, without you nothing seems pleasing.
You constantly occur to my mind: whatever I hear repeats the voice of Julian; whatever I see reflects the image of my venerable deity. And when a sweet slumber refreshes my languid limbs, you seem so present to me that by the kindness of the immortal gods, separated and loosed from my body, my mind seems to fly to you, to embrace, address, in short to worship you; so that if I were to be deprived of life I would wish that to be my last day.
Farther, that I may no longer be thus tormented, I entreat you to give me your permission to return to you, and in your presence to adore your deity, which absent I at once admire and venerate. If not, as by your indulgence it may be effected, I could easily be content to be banished not only from the city I so much love but also from the world.
libanius 362 ad
Monday, October 10, 2011
so this blog
log?
is that uruguayan?
has started to gather some stats
likely unnoticeable unmentionable
but i wouldn't want
more than 8
in the room anyway
how could one ever be alone
top story : selim the explorer
next a photograph
and various frames
seeming having little
relation to each other
which is the design of
randomness
would be better than this
I'm for it
The Random Party
you never know
Sunday, October 9, 2011
a well paid failure
in detection prevention
execution vengeance
a place where the four freedoms
were stolen by a dollar sign
monkey scratch that
devalued learning reasoning art
all endeavors save work
all the elder cultures
two dont make a right
truth is not evil
19 did win
like most god cons
killing for a cause
the innocent
america walked onto a set
willingly mouthed the director
and pissed a reality
- cowboy thoughts of Dixon esq
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Friday, October 7, 2011
so now my friend
will have songs
i remember him by
now the blues
sound good
gentle shushes of
someone in pain
worse than yours
son house
massages
vacates
a true friend
is hard to find
you should look
for what you love
in the lost
and see it in
everything
its there
its what humans
teach you
when they leave
and then put
their best in yourself
be the best you can be
in the best they could do
it might get you through
blues teachin art
is present in sufferin
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