Look back on time with kindly eyes,
He doubtless did his best;
How softly sinks his trembling sun
In human nature’s west!
–Emily Dickinson
Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it; but while I drink I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its thin current slides away, but eternity remains. I would drink deeper; fish in the sky, whose bottom is pebbly with stars. I cannot count one. I know not the first letter of the alphabet. I have always been regretting that I was not as wise as the day I was born.
–Henry David Thoreau, Walden, “Where I Lived and What I Lived For”
Henry Thoreau’s conversation consisted of a continual coining of the present moment into a sentence and offering it to me. I compared it to a boy, who, from the universal snow lying on the earth, gathers up a little in his hand, rolls it into a ball, and flings it at me.
–Ralph Waldo Emerson, Journal, May 1844
The succession of native plants in the pastures and roadside, which makes the silent clock by which time tells the summer hours, will make even the divisions of the day sensible to a keen observer.
–Ralph Waldo Emerson, Nature, “Beauty”
Time! Time is so fucking weird! And awesome!
I love the face on the top-hatted Emerson stick figure. Also the idea that picture represents.
I experience time in a very strict, linear fashion. My beloved experiences it in a much more amorphous way that I cannot come close to comprehending. You can imagine the exciting and emotionally-charged conversations we have about things like When To Leave In Order To Arrive At An Event On Time or When I Say Dinner Is Ready In Ten Minutes That Does Not Mean You Have Time To Start A New Email To Your Students.
I bet time tastes great, especially with all those stars.
Talking about time is terrifying to me at present since I am under a ridiculous book deadline and every second that goes away makes me feel sick. But I love these pictures so hard, especially, the “B, C, D…” bit. ::gulps a mug full of sand-pebble-fish-stars::
Talking about time is terrifying to me at present since I am under a ridiculous book deadline and every second that goes away makes me feel sick. But I love these pictures so hard, especially, the "B, C, D…" bit. ::gulps a mug full of sand-pebble-fish-stars::
Hello this is great. I would like your MS Paint illustrations of all the definitions of history in History Boys please.
Great article.
Forthcoming, maybe.