...and even Schopenhauer was ruled in the end not by his head, but by his dog. —Thomas Bernhard
Monday, February 25, 2008
Another year of dogmat's life passes to great fanfare
"The wrinkles and creases in our faces are the registration of the great passions, vices, insights, that called on us; but we, the masters, were not home."
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