High Life
"With age comes the inner, the higher life. Who would be forever young, to dwell always in externals?"- Elizabeth Cady Stanton
http://www.quotationspage.com/subjects/age/
The Wizard Of ID
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Id,_ego,_and_super-ego
“Writing for a penny a word is ridiculous. If a man really wanted to make a million dollars, the best way would be to start his own religion.”
- L Ron Hubbard
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/L._Ron_Hubbard
http://www.lermanet.com/scientologynews/crowley-hubbard-666.htm
“Writing for a penny a word is ridiculous. If a man really wanted to make a million dollars, the best way would be to start his own religion.” - L Ron Hubbard
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/L._Ron_Hubbard
http://www.lermanet.com/scientologynews/crowley-hubbard-666.htm
Ozymandias
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I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
http://www.chron.com/news/specials/enron/timeline.html
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I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
http://www.chron.com/news/specials/enron/timeline.html
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