Tuesday, November 15, 2005

I was reading this when something happened this morning

"If there were no eternal consciousness in a man, if at the foundation of all there lay only a wildly seething power which writhing with obscure passions produced everything that is great and everything that is insignificant, if a bottomless void never satiated lay hidden beneath all - what then would life be but despair?" (Kierkegaard, Fear and Trembling)

2 comments:

Jen said...

Thinking about you today.

I'm over at my parents (it's my mom's birthday), so I thought I'd hop online and see what's been happening on your blog. Love the pictures of that brick building in Chinatown, they turned out well, eh?

Hope to talk to you within the next couple of days. Take care of yourself.

I miss you.

EmmA...er...Pamela said...

what happened?

thanks for posting from my dead boyfriend, kierkegaard... i haven't gone on any dates with him lately. (translation: i haven't read him for a while)