Reason is always a kind of brute force; those who appeal to the head rather than the heart, however pallid and polite, are necessarily men of violence. We speak of ‘touching’ a man’s heart, but we can do nothing to his head but hit it.
Reason is always a kind of brute force; those who appeal to the head rather than the heart, however pallid and polite, are necessarily men of violence. We speak of ‘touching’ a man’s heart, but we can do nothing to his head but hit it.
Mistakes are the portals of discovery.
Sir. I bear a rhyme excelling In mystic force and magic spelling. (3.14159265358)
Above the Dock Above the quiet dock in midnight, Tangled in the tall mast's corded height, Hangs the moon. What…