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Now, of my threescore years and ten, Twenty will not come again.
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I first read science fiction in the old British Chum annual when I was about 12 years old.
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The year showed me beyond a doubt that everyone practices cafeteria religion... But the important lesson was this: there's nothing wrong with choosing. Cafeterias aren't bad per se... the key is in choosing the right dishes. You need to pick the nurturing ones (compassion), the healthy ones (love thy neighbor), not the bitter ones.
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One of the penalties of being president of the United States is that you must subsist for four years without drinking anything except Californian wine.
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Once every five hundred years or so, a summary statement about poetry comes along that we can't imagine ourselves living without
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How long does getting thin take?
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Oh, Eeyore, you are wet!†said Piglet, feeling him. Eeyore shook himself, and asked somebody to explain to Piglet what happened when you had been inside a river for quite a long time.
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Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress plays In aftermaths of soft September Or under blanching mays, For she and I were long acquainted And I knew all her ways.
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Krishnamacharya's personal practice was always with long deep breathing and mental focus. Observe the position of his head, the lower abdomen and his mental focus. He was always concentrated on the inner alignment through breath.
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Writers who drew, they all seemed to draw the same way. They managed to keep that childlike creativity in their line.
