And while I'm at it...
I frankly consider this to be among the finest things I have ever read. I have my friend Ben, the other half of my soul, to thank for this discovery.
The Vastest Things are Those We May Not Learn by Mervyn Peake
The vastest things are those we may not learn.
We are not taught to die, nor to be born,
Nor how to burn
With love.
How pitiful is our enforced return
To those small things we are the masters of.
The Vastest Things are Those We May Not Learn by Mervyn Peake
The vastest things are those we may not learn.
We are not taught to die, nor to be born,
Nor how to burn
With love.
How pitiful is our enforced return
To those small things we are the masters of.
posted by Scarlet at 4:56 am
5 Comments:
Oi.
Love Roo.
It's been snowing here, dudess
http://farm1.static.flickr.com/160/383842196_1fcf330d35_o.jpg
G x
Arse. Blogger seems to not let me post my pictures from flickr - how snitty can you get.
Try this:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/11507123@N00/
Or take a look in my LJ. G x
G-babes, your photos are beautiful. The ones of Wantage and Oxford have made me misty-eyed.
Thanks. The P's are now all agitatedy over organizing the end of era bashes ... we're looking the first week of July. Make sure you're back! Also read my LJ for some startling news on job applications ... G xx
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