AN INEXCUSABLE SLUR | 2006-05-31
I don't want anyone here to say that I'm on "The Lunatic Fringe."
On Blob's Blog I am right in the CENTER of the lunatics.
I don't want anyone here to say that I'm on "The Lunatic Fringe."
On Blob's Blog I am right in the CENTER of the lunatics.
It was not part of their blood
It came to them very late
With long arrears to make good,
When the SAXONS began to hate,
They were not easily moved,
They were icy-willing to wait
Till every count should be proved
Ere the SAXONS began to hate.
Their voices were even and low,
Their eyes were level and straight,
There was neither sign nor show,
When the SAXONS began to hate.
It was not preached to the crowd
It was not taught by the State,
No man spoke it aloud,
When the SAXONS began to hate.
It was not suddenly bred,
It will not swiftly abate
Through the chilled years ahead
When Time shall count from the date
That the SAXONS began to hate.
- by Rudyard Kipling
long time no post ---I thought that some suitable poetry would be in order.
For all you Saxons out there. Of course, we could exchange the words Saxon for anything else. Like Celt--or better yet Aryan. I had read this one before and had pass it on.
BW,
I think you are a Saxon. So I thought you would like this.
GOOD! I'm over my head about a lot of things but I like the lunatic center.
The world is lunatic asylum. Those who aren't part of that group, well, they aren't lunatics, are they?
Nietsche thought that madness was the ultimate sanity. Being in the lunatic center, I feel, is the RIGHT place to be, considering where everyone else is, and where everyone elses opinions are leading them.
Dennis, take a poll in any lunatic asylum and you will find that WE are the crazy ones.