Is it procrastination or literature? A bit of both, probably. Here you'll find a selection of aphorisms as they 'occur' to me (i.e. once I've puzzled over every comma). Enjoy. And observe copyright.
Friday, 15 October 2010
October 15
Wednesday, 15 September 2010
September 15
No matter how often we smile at our reflections, we will never win over the mirror.
We look to power to remedy error; but error is power’s currency of action. All it can do is manufacture new errors under which to conceal the old.
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Reality is merely the impossibility in which the world has chosen to invest.
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From rice to rye, wheat to corn, and all meats reared on the same, we are in essence herbivores. Let us pursue our holocausts of grass: patiently, implacably, it will grow over us.
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Innocence cannot mean immunity. The sins of the father will cease to be inherited when the same is true of the sorrows.
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An aphorism is a remark that has won itself some elbow room.
Monday, 7 June 2010
June 7
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How I dread unpleasantness: I get toothache at the very thought of the bullet I must bite.
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Views can be fences. Knowing what we think, we may fail to think through what we know.
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Life, that has no reason for being, cannot get enough of itself, and it is human pride that refuses to call this delight.
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Unlike writers, a field does not grow anxious while it lies fallow.
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'So,' says my friend, 'I've been reading your aphorisms.' I do not ask 'And?' and he makes no further comment. No further comment is needed.
Saturday, 5 June 2010
June 5
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It is easy to be cocksure in expecting the worst. Nobody defines themselves as cautiously pessimistic.
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In private, the prude longs to shed a letter.
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No wonder so many writers drink: day after day at the page, decanting one book into another...
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Many that boast about their love of liberty overstate their commitment. I'm all for free speech but I suspect the only thing that I would defend to the death is my life.
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Where we cannot bring change, let us at least irk.
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Perhaps we weep because our weeping alters nothing.
Tuesday, 18 May 2010
May 18
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When, in old age, her last lover died, she declared herself a virgin: untouched by a living hand.
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If a man treads on your toe, tread on his, but first remove your foot from under it.
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Good prose takes the long way round in pursuit of a shortcut to the reader.
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Perhaps only negative perfection is possible. The most luminous success cannot boast the integrity of complete failure.
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Behind every aphoristic assertion there should be the watermark of a question.
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Banter: what oft was thought but ne'er deemed worth expressing.
Tuesday, 4 May 2010
May 4
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Thanks to modern communications, we can watch a catastrophe unfold, in real time, on the far side of the world. Technology make us hobbled gods, all seeing yet powerless to intervene.
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Virtue belongs to those who resist a talent. You cannot admire the honesty of a lousy liar.
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Truth is the goal but plausibility is the destination.
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There is privilege inherent in complaint; the powerless know that no one is listening.
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Some things must be seen through to be seen.
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Know that you're a fool; but don't treat yourself like one.
Thursday, 22 April 2010
April 22
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According to Swift, Man is rationis capax: a species capable of reason. We are also capable of running 100 metres in under ten seconds; but it’s not a talent given to many.
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With European flights grounded, gone is the impulse to leap on a plane to escape the noise of aircraft.
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Sexual propriety is the want of opportunity promoted to a virtue.
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Why do political journalists associate smiling with a ‘human face’? A scowl, a grimace, a sneer are no less representative of the species.
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Some couples separate to escape the loneliness of being together.
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The Left patronises in word, the Right in deed. This may be why so many working-class Americans vote Republican. We prefer to be exploited for our ignorance than informed of it.