"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:
At the moment mine is a mild sedative.
I wonder what the withdrawals from it are like...
I would say the withdrawals are like rigor mortis (no pun intended).
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