November 2011
16 posts
Here shall my stand be taken;
Though sorrow, or need, or death be mine,
Yet I am not forsaken,
My Father’s care circles me there,
He holds me that I shall not fall,
And so to Him I leave it all.” —
Samuel Rodigast, “Whatever My God Ordains Is Right”
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Girl In The War - Josh Ritter
THIS SONG. Tonight. With great friends.
I. Can’t. Wait.
Josh Ritter is probably the most joyful, grateful performer I’ve ever seen. And I’M grateful because one of my friends gave me an extra ticket. Ahhhh!
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I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desart. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
“My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
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F. Scott Fitzgerald
(via herewecollide)
and this is why I study literature.
Percy Bysshe Shelley, A Defence of Poetry
Empathy. It comes naturally to some, but to others it is a necessary skill.