When I was a child, I spake as a child,
I understood as a child, I thought as a child:
but when I became a man, I put away
childish things. For now we see through a
glass, darkly; but then face to face: now
I know in part; but then shall I know even
as also I am known.
Corinthians 13:11
Do you see the lines in the world, the invisible seams and smoke mirrored walls? They separate, compartmentalize, alienate us into sects, cliques, close us into corners in our minds. “When the way is closed, then change. Having changed, you pass through.”
posted by Anacryon at 9:12 AM
Anacryon of Io (born ca. 570 BC): one of the Nine Greek lyric poets, notable for his drinking songs and hymns.About Me
1 Comments:
I remember the first time I read Plato. "Sophistication" took on a whole new meaning, moving from the desirable to the undesirable.
Who wants to be a sophist, after all?
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