Wild Nights—Wild Nights!
Were I with thee
Wild Nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile—the Winds
To a Heart in port
Done with the Compass
Done with the Chart!
Rowing in Eden
Ah, the Sea!
Might I but more—Tonight
In Thee!
Emily Dickinson { 1861 }
Showing posts with label The Flesh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Flesh. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
The Strange Lovers of Adolf Hitler
Why do people have such a strange obsession with Hitler? It goes beyond love or hate into a kind of dark interest in the Nazi Phenomenon. I am not referring to the persons who have actually acquired authentic knowledge on the subject of Hitler and the SS, for we know much can be discovered and/or gained. I am referring to people who obsess over Nazism while knowing very little facts, or only one side of history. The fact remains that Nazism is a (so called) dark obsession in Society. The kind of popular culture exploitation that so many people, cultures and religions have come to love - you're either for or against (good or evil) . . . but in the meantime you can still indulge your Nazi fantasies with books, movies, and comics - but heaven forbid you ever become enlightened, or develop a real interest in Hitler's Germany . . . for then you'd actually be learning something!
Enjoy!:

Enjoy!:

Friday, January 30, 2009
Reflecting
It is not my fault if I am like a mushroom which seems edible but which poisons you if you pick it up and taste it, taking it to be something else.
-CHOPIN, in a letter, 1839
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