Thousands of engineers can design bridges, but the great engineer
is the man who can tell whether the bridge should be built at all.
-Eugene C. Grace
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The geometry of landscape and situation
seem to create its own systems of time.
-J. G. Ballard, The Voices of Time
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Chance is perhaps the pseudonym of God
when He did not want to sign.
-Anatole France, The Garden of Epicurus
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Give me a look, give me a face,
That makes simplicity a grace...
-Ben Jonson, The Silent Woman
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Come in the evening,
or come in the morning;
Come when you 're looked for,
or come without warning.
-Thomas O. Davis,
The Welcome
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I hear a voice you cannot hear,
Which says I must not stay;
I see a hand you cannot see,
Which beckons me away.
-Thomas Tickell,
Colin and Lucy
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With an eye made quiet by the power
Of Harmony, and the deep power of joy,
We see into the life of things.
-William Wordsworth,
Lines Written a Few Miles above Tintern Abbey
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Dedicated to the memory of a special friend...
Les Deux Printemps |
The Two Springs |
Ses yeux sont deux printemps | Her eyes like two springs |
Qui me font sourire et ça me fait rire | Make me smile, and make me laugh |
Ses joues sont des torrents | Her cheeks like torrents |
Les miennes s'y baignent mais encore pire | Mine swimming in hers, but worst |
Son coeur est une fête | Her heart like a celebration |
Le mien ne veut plus en sortir | Mine doesn't want to get out |
Elle est la plus belle saison de ma vie | She's the most beautiful season of my life |
La plus belle saison de ma vie |
The most beautiful season of my life |
-Daniel Bélanger, Quatre saison dans le Désordre |
-Marilyn St-Louis, Translation |
Farewell, too little, and too lately known, Whom I began to think and call my own; For sure our souls were near allied, and thine Cast in the same poetic mold with mine. One common note on either lyre did strike, And knaves and fools we both abhorred alike. -John Dryden, To the Memory of Mr. Oldham |
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I came, I saw, I conquered.
(veni, vidi, vici)
-Julius Caesar, Letter to Amantius, 47 B.C.