Heralds Of A Future Day
“Who ever anywhere will read these written words? Signs on a white field.”—Stephen Dedalus, A.K.A. James Joyce, Ulysses “Where is …
“Who ever anywhere will read these written words? Signs on a white field.”—Stephen Dedalus, A.K.A. James Joyce, Ulysses “Where is …
I’ve slackened the pace of posting these days. Taking a step back. Changing the rhythm. No crisis here at home, …
“For it is one of the curiosities and difficulties of our subject that its materials come to us for the …
Alright everybody, settle down. Take your seats. Stow the mobile devices—Janey and Bobby-Joe can wait an hour for your latest …
“I stepped onto the stone with both feet and this is what I saw. Again the glowing puff of cloud …
There’s nothing like the City on a warm sunny summer’s day for wandering aimlessly and for getting lost amidst the …
“These extraordinary creatures have spread to all corners of the earth in an unprecedented way. They live on the ice …
“The Roman Catholic Church was an alien institution lying heavily across the soil and the soul of Western European men …
Yeah, it’s a quote, and a long one. But it’s my own, so somehow that’s ok. “Imagine for a moment …
“As he was browsing the Carmel library one day, his hand moved, as if by itself, he said, to a …