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From Prof. Oddfellow's sketchbook: "To read is to risk making one's self vulnerable, to risk encountering what Wayne Booth has called 'the otherness that bites.'" — Megan O'Neill, Popular Culture (2001)
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"I'm afraid ... the more absences there are, the more things are possible. And so if there's an absence the size of God, then there probably isn't anything so appalling that we can count on not meeting it." — Tim Powers, The Stress of Her Regard (the astonishing secret history of the tragic lives of the Romantics)
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"The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To him ... a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstasy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create -- so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency he is not really alive unless he is creating." — Pearl S. Buck
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From our former outpost at Twitter: It was an honor and a thrill to be a part of the new magic caper film Now You See Me. Can you guess exactly how I contributed?
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"I must breathe in and breathe out, regularly, steadily, evenly, deeply. . . . In—out—in—out—in—out—that's right! I'll manage if I go on—I'll get there if I go on." — John Cowper Powys, PoriusHere's the link to our Breathing Circle, the most popular interactive feature on this site.
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We stumbled upon the phrase, "When the pyramids were young." Further research indicated that young pyramids endure their adolescence in small caves: "There is a little grotto and a cave, and a spring of water bubbling over some rock work, and a juvenile pyramid." — Edwin Hodder, Old Merry's Travels on the Continent (1869)
Left to right: a newborn pyramid, a juvenile, an adult, and a "great."
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Why does humankind still grapple with the greatest questions? Why can we ultimately know nothing? And what, then, shall we occupy ourselves with? All is revealed here: "I have always been interested in the oddities of mankind. At one time I read a good deal of philosophy and a good deal of science, and I learned in that way that nothing was certain. Some people, by the pursuit of science, are impressed with the dignity of man, but I was only made conscious of his insignificance. The greatest questions of all have been threshed out since he acquired the beginnings of civilization and he is as far from a solution as ever. Man can know nothing, for his senses are his only means of knowledge, and they can give no certainty. There is only one subject upon which the individual can speak with authority, and that is his own mind, but even here is surrounded with darkness. I believe that we shall always be ignorant of the matters which it most behoves us to know, and therefore I cannot occupy myself with them. I prefer to set them all aside, and, since knowledge is unattainable, to occupy myself only with folly." — William Somerset Maugham, The Magician
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