Tag: words
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
when you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Anna Akhmatova, from Selected Poems & Writings; “Anno Domini, Little Song,” (x)
“Sidreic The Sightless”
By Qistina Khalidah
E-mail: qkhalidah@gmail.com
Twitter INPRNT Instagram Tumblr“Our once beautiful prince…we will follow you until the end to take back what is rightfully yours. A magnificent being such as you should never have deserved such a cruel fate. Command us and we will raise your unseen army.”
Had to make my character again for this week’s theme,’Blindness’ . It was too good to pass up because Sidreic had all of his senses taken away from him out of jealousy and malice.
One day every year is the anniversary of the Big Bang, and we have no idea which day it is.
Archery is just long distance stabbing.
On 25 October 1946, Popper (then at the London School of Economics), was invited to present a paper entitled “Are There Philosophical Problems?” at a meeting of the Moral Sciences Club, which was chaired by Wittgenstein. The two started arguing vehemently over whether there existed substantial problems in philosophy, or merely linguistic puzzles—the position taken by Wittgenstein. In Popper’s, and the popular account, Wittgenstein used a fireplace poker to emphasize his points, gesturing with it as the argument grew more heated. When challenged by Wittgenstein to state an example of a moral rule, Popper (later) claimed to have replied “Not to threaten visiting lecturers with pokers”, upon which (according to Popper) Wittgenstein threw down the poker and stormed out.
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