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Monday, February 29, 2016

Jealousy

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy;
It is the green-ey'd monster,
which doth mock the meat it feeds on.

-Shakespeare, Othello


Monday, February 15, 2016

Backdraft



I took a deep breath 
and listened to the old brag of my heart.

I am, I am, I am.

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar


Monday, February 8, 2016

The Next Act


 It all seemed to him to have disappeared 
as if behind a curtain at a theater. 
There are such curtains that drop in life. 
God is moving on to the next act.

- Victor Hugo, Les Miserables 


Monday, February 1, 2016

My People


We shape our buildings; 
thereafter they shape us.

-Winston Churchill