Friday, August 10, 2007

Emerson

Many eyes go through the meadow, but few see the flowers in it.
--Journals, 1820-36

Our life is an apprenticeship to the truth that around every circle another can be drawn; that there is no end in nature, but every end is a beginning; that there is always another dawn risen on the mid-noon, and under every deep a lower deep opens.

--Essays
(Sound like Ken Wilbur's hoelons--GRO)

Beauty, in its largest and most profound sense, is one expression for the universe. God is the all-fair. Truth, and goodness, and beauty, are but different faces of the same All.

--Nature

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