Sunday, January 15, 2012

Damp And Gloomy Days


 
'Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up in us like fungus: one morning they are there, we know not how, and they gaze upon us, morose and gray.  
Woe to the thinker who is not the gardener but only the soil of the plants that grow in him.'

Fredrich Nietzsche
 
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Juju at Tales of Whimsy.com said...

O I like that. Makes me really ponder. I like it. Thanks for sharing.

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