‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Saturday, April 01, 2006
a little NY wisdom
"There is no question that there is an unseen world. The problem is, how far is it from midtown and how late is it open?"
