Paracelsus Says
Paracelsus on the letter:  “The book in which the letters of the mysteries are written visibly, discernibly, tangibly, and legibly, so that everything one desires...
Read MoreParacelsus on the letter:  “The book in which the letters of the mysteries are written visibly, discernibly, tangibly, and legibly, so that everything one desires...
Read MoreA link to The Man Who Can’t Die is now on the blog Finding Free E-Books, which I’ve put in my links. Already it has generated some traffic for this site,...
Read MoreMind and Body: The Anatomy of Melancholy It is natural, at this time of year, with a fire burning and snow through the night and Saturnine skies, to turn to Burton for...
Read MoreThomas Hardy These are perfect sonnets by the master. His thought is crabbed, his metre a little eccentric at times, so that he reminds me of Emily Dickinson, but also...
Read MoreTim Congdon Tim sent me this in February of 2008. I will miss him. He ‘tore through the iron gates of time’. My love to Zach, who lost a father. The rest of us lost...
Read MoreThis is a quixotic post, more personal than I usually do, and really, it’s just a signal sent out into the void, hoping for contact with anyone who lived at 3...
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