Quote of the Day #25

I trust in the gospel of doubt and wonder. It is often the pride of mankind which makes them think they have all the answers. I rather live in mystery and have an open mind towards everything. Faith sometimes makes a virtue out of not thinking. – Tuomas Holopainen [1] I trust in the gospel of […]

Quote of the Day #24

”Hold my hand, Doctor. Try to see what I see. We’re so lucky we’re still alive to see this beautiful world. Look at the sky. It’s not dark and black and without character. The black is in fact deep blue. And over there! Lighter blue. And blowing through the blueness and the blackness, the winds […]

Quote of the Day #23

”[Stephen Hawking] made a comment that often Physics departments are on the 13th floor of whatever building they’re in because physicists never care about that kind of thing.” David X. Cohen [1] ”[Stephen Hawking] made a comment that often Physics departments are on the 13th floor of whatever building they’re in because physicists never care […]

Quote of the Day #21: Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came

Not hear? When noise was everywhere! it tolled Increasing like a bell. Names in my ears Of all the lost adventurers, my peers – How such a one was strong, and such was bold, And such was fortunate, yet each of old Lost, lost! one moment knelled the woe of years. There they stood, ranged […]

Quote of the Day #20 – The Glass Prison

Way off in the distance I saw a door I tried to open I tried forcing with all of my will and still The door wouldn’t open Unable to trust in my faith I turned and walked away I looked around, felt a chill in the air Took my will and turned it over The […]

Quote of the Day #19: …and the Great Cold Death of the Earth

Life is a clay urn on the mantle And I am shattered on the floor Life is a clay urn on the mantle And I am scattered on the floor We are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth. Earth is floating on the waters like an island, Hanging from four rawhide […]

Quote of the Day #18: Romeo and Juliet

You lay before me Unwounded yet fallen Sorrowful yet blissed Art thou still mine? Is this fantasy Or real? It’s all the same Why was I your Romeo? Why were we the ones? Why did you fall? Why did you leave me When I wasn’t there? Why didn’t I help? There’s a sorrow that can’t […]