Friday, December 19, 2008
Sanctuary
She tiptoed closer, ever hopeful, ever wary. Rain drizzled down her back and locks of soaking hair clung to her cheeks, neck, and shoulders. A soft, warm glow shone gently out into the cold, wet dark of night. This was her chance. Slipping and sliding from shadow to rain-wet shadow, she made her way toward the light.
As she reached the heavy oaken doors, they swung open.
"Welcome, come in," said a soft and gentle voice. It belonged to the white-robed woman standing in the threshold of the building, half shrouded in darkness, her back to the light.
"Sanctuary," the girl breathed.
"Yes," the woman smiled. "Yes, it is."
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Lord Byron quotes (fragments from Manfred")
“My slumbers--if I slumber--are not sleep, / But a continuance of enduring thought, / Which then I can resist not: in my heart / There is a vigil, and these eyes but close / To look within; […]”
“as rain unto the sands”
“spirits of the unbound Universe!”
“breath of twilight”
“[…] in a robe of clouds, / With a diadem of snow.”
“Where the wind is a stranger”
“Space bosom’d not a lovelier star.”
“[…] clouds / Rise curling fast beneath me, […] / Like foam from the roused ocean of deep Hell, / Whose every wave breaks on a living shore”
Shelley quotes (fragments, mostly)
"The everlasting universe of things/Flows through the mind, [...]"
"Thou many-coloured, many-voiced vale, / Over whose pines, and crags, and caverns sail / Fast cloud shadows and sunbeams [...]"
"Bursting through these dark mountains like the flame / Of lightning through the tempest; [...]"
"chainless winds"
"One legion of wild thoughts, whose wandering wings / Now float above thy darkness [...]"
"Some say that gleams of a remoter world / Visit the soul in sleep, [...]"
"A desert peopled by the storms alone,"
"None can reply--all seems eternal now."
"Fiery flood"
"Visit the hidden buds, or dreamless sleep / Holds every futre leaf and flower; [...]"
"star-beams"
"[...] The secret strength of things / Which governs thought, and to the infinite dome / Of heaven is as a law, inhabits thee! / And what were thou, and the earth, and the stars, and the sea, / If to the human mind's imaginings / Silence and solitude were vacancy?"
From "Hymn to Intellectual Beauty":
"like hues and harmonies of evening,--"
"Like memory of music fled,-- / Like aught that for its grace may be / Dear, and yet dearer for its mystery."
"Or moonlight on a midnight stream, / Gives grace and truth to life's unquiet dream."
From "Ode to the West Wind":
"[...] the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,"
"Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread / On the blue surface of thine aery surge,"
"Lulled by the coil of his chrystalline streams,"
"sea-blooms"
"As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need. /Oh! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! / I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!"
"A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed / One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud."
"The tumult of thy mighty harmonies"
"If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
From Prometheus Unbound:
"[...] who throng those bright and rolling Worlds"
"[...] The Sea, in storm or calm, /Heaven's ever-changing Shadow, spread below-- / Have its deaf waves not heard my agony?"
"shapeless sights"
"many-voiced Echoes"
"And ye swift Whirlwinds, who on poised wings / Hung mute and moveless o'er yon hushed abyss"
"And died as mad as the wild waves be."
"As lighting tingles, hovering ere it strike.--"
"[...] --until his thunder chained thee here.--"
"The shadows of all forms that think and live"
"And iron wings that climb the wind"
"[...] the deep truth is imageless;"
"Each to itself must be the oracle.--
"a shroeless sea"
From "To a Sky-Lark":
"In the golden lightning / Of the sunken Sun--"
Friday, December 5, 2008
Virginia Woolf Quotes:
"The river reflected whatever it chose of sky and bridge and burning tree and when the undergraduate had oared his boat through the reflections they closed again, comletely, as if he had never been."
"As you know, it's [the chapel's] high domes and pinnacles can be seen, like a sailing-ship always voyaging never arriving, lit up at night and visible for miles, far away across the hills."
and I found this quote of Alfred Lord Tennyson's Maud in "A Room of One's Own"
"There has fallen a splendid tear/From the passion-flower at the gate"
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
When in doubt, quote.
"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love".
"My mind tells me to give up, but my heart won't let me."