“Any real
body must have extension in four directions: it must have length, breadth,
thickness, and –Duration.”
The Time
Machine (H.G Wells) Pg. 2
“There is
no difference between Time and any of the three dimensions of space except that
our consciousness moves along it.”
The Time
Machine (H.G Wells) Pg. 2
“A portrait
of a man at eight years old, another at fifteen, another at seventeen, another
at twenty three, and so on. All these are evidently sections, as it were, Three
Dimensional representations of his Four dimensioned being, which is a fixed and
unalterable thing.
The Time
Machine (H.G Wells) Pg. 2
“Yes; en I’s rich now, come to look at it. I owns
myself, en I’s wuth eight hund’d dollars. I wisht I had de money, I wouldn’
want no more.”
The
Adventures of Huckleberry Finn Tom Sawyer’s Comrade (Mark Twain) Pg.59
“A man that
warn’t buried was more likely to go a-ha’nting around than one that was planted
and comfortable.”
The
Adventures of Huckleberry Finn Tom Sawyer’s Comrade (Mark Twain) Pg.64
“We are
kept keen on the grindstone of pain and necessity.”
The Time
Machine (HG Wells) Pg. 42
“If our
life was not a continual warfare, we would not have taste, we would not know
what is good, we would not find hearers and readers. Four-fifths of our energy
is spent in the quarrel with bad taste, whether in our own minds or in the
minds of others.”
Introduction
to the Gitanjali (W.B Yeats) Pg.7
Leave this chanting and singing and telling of beads! Whom dost thou worship in this lonely dark corner of a temple with doors all shut? Open thine eyes and see thy God is not before thee!
He is there where the tiller is tilling the hard ground and where the path maker is breaking stones. He is with them in the sun and in the shower, and his garment is covered in dust. Put of thy holy mantle and even like him come down on the dusty soil!
Deliverance? Where is this deliverance to be found? Our master himself has joyfully taken upon him the bonds of creation; he is bound with us all for ever.
Come out of thy meditations and leave aside thy flowers and incense! What harm is there if thy clothes become tattered and stained? Meet him and stand by him in toil and in sweat of thy brow.
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