Is not the space between heaven and earth like a bellows? –Tao te ChingMore
Tag Archives: Poetry
They’re probably black as tar
I can find everything without within, and vice versaMore
in medias res
My life is so many fragments that I start to believe any dusty pile of themMore
What a stupid thing, vengeance
For that humanity might be redeemed from revenge: that is for me the bridge to the highest hope and a rainbow after lashing storms. Nietzsche’s ZarathustraMore
Stakes
But what help is it to us to look into the constellation of truth? We look into the danger and see the growth of the saving power. –HeideggerMore
The Liquid Inside
What are we doing with life’s wine?More
Some questions
The poets will either save us or help us still love in our disasterMore
A glance at perspective
Each of our lives is a part of the lengthy process of the universe gradually waking up and becoming aware of itself. –Thomas NagelMore
A Note on Nihilism
It’s different, how an individual–especially a philosopher, trained how he could be trained in times of crises–faces the threat of nihilism and how it is faced generally, for members of a social body generally under its throes. While the former holds his head above, or at least at a distance–two or three centuries worth of…More
Job asks the god Why a bet
That power might as well have said, From going to and fro on earth, gambling the way we gamble on highMore
so we have made a mistake
Even the ruins of the world will have poetry on its faceMore
Shots of Poetry
I am a (poorly written) love letterMore
Flammable
Fire seems to love all thingsMore
I think I’ll take a warm bath
They say that characters were engraven on the bathing tub of King Tching Thang to this effect: “Renew thyself completely each day; do it again, and again, and forever again.” –Henry David ThoreauMore
Just
No human thing is of serious importance. –PlatoMore
Love the Dust 