"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

Monday, October 30, 2017

Lucid Sententia XX

A finite length of time, no matter how great, pales in comparison with infinitude. Seconds are in the same class as centuries. In this sense each moment is like an entire lifetime.

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