"The poet only asks to get his head into the heavens. It is the logician who seeks to get the heavens into his head. And it is his head that splits." G.K. Chesterton

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Lucid Sententia XIII

Life is our drug of choice; we keep on taking it despite its painful side effects.

3 comments:

Rigour Mortis said...

At the moment mine is a mild sedative.

Mariusz Popieluch said...

I wonder what the withdrawals from it are like...

Zegarnek said...

I would say the withdrawals are like rigor mortis (no pun intended).