Tuesday, 14 May 2013

Greatness?


The goal is pursuit.
Be the chaser.
Harness the warm human magic
And make life possess you
With such raw intensity
That the business of the day  
Simply and gently falls away.

It’s so difficult to be interesting these days.
The greatest parties have the saddest hosts.

Mrs. Dalloway:
Buy the flowers for yourself.

Gatsby:
You are the pursued and the pursuing,
But so busy and tired.

I will keep wondering
most painfully
about greatness
and what makes it so.

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