Sunday, December 23, 2012
"All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence you know."
-Ernest Hemingway
Sunday, October 28, 2012
"Why not cut down the nettles?" [my father] said. I looked down at the short scythe handle and across at the tall nettles. "It will hurt," I said. Then he looked at me with half a smile and a little shake of the head. "You decide for yourself when it will hurt," he said, suddenly
getting serious. He walked over to the nettles and took hold of the
smarting plants with his bare hands and began to pull them up with
perfect calm, one after the other, throwing them into a heap, and did
not stop before he had pulled them all up. Nothing in his face
indicated that it hurt...
-Per Peterson, Out Stealing Horses
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Thursday, September 27, 2012
People in New York have extremely narrow horizons. The parochialism of the center is always greater than that of the provinces. In the provinces, they keep an eye on the center, but in the center they just gaze lovingly at themselves with both eyes.
-Leon Wieseltier
I'd had all these professors from Harvard in graduate school, and they didn't want to know what I really knew, which was how to behave at a debutante party in Fort Worth. They wanted to know about cowboys.
-Dave Hickey
It's the best depiction of a friendship that I've ever read, an 843-page expansion on a comment Dizzy Gillespie made after his friend Charlie Parker died: "He was the other half of my heartbeat."
-Leon Wieseltier
I'd had all these professors from Harvard in graduate school, and they didn't want to know what I really knew, which was how to behave at a debutante party in Fort Worth. They wanted to know about cowboys.
-Dave Hickey
It's the best depiction of a friendship that I've ever read, an 843-page expansion on a comment Dizzy Gillespie made after his friend Charlie Parker died: "He was the other half of my heartbeat."
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cowboys,
friends,
lonesome dove,
new york,
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The
problem lies with the one who is giving more but receiving less. We
consider this situation to be unhealthy or damaging. Continue this
lopsided relationship and there will be a cost. Which do we really need -
to give love or receive it? We resist the question b/c we want to say
both. Yet Scripture seems to favor the imbalance. Not that we aspire to
have our friend or spouse love us less, but that “in humility [we]
consider others better than [our]selves” (Phil 2:3). When the kingdom of
God is ruling our hearts, we aspire more to serve than be served, honor
more than be honored, and love more than be loved. This doesn’t mean
that we don’t care about being loved; it simply means that we always
want to outdo others in love. -Ed Welch
Friday, June 15, 2012
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
ardenthearted
What he loved in horses was what he loved in men, the blood and the heat of the blood that ran them. All his reverence and all his fondness and all the leanings of his life were for the ardenthearted and they would always be so and never be otherwise.
-Cormac McCarthy
Labels:
all the pretty horses,
ardenthearted,
blood,
cormac mccarthy,
horses
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