Daily Writing, 51 – Go Thou to Rome

Go thou to Rome,—at once the Paradise, The grave, the city, and the wilderness; And where its wrecks like shattered mountains rise, And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation’s nakedness Pass, till the spirit of the spot shall lead Thy footsteps to a slope of green access Where, like an infant’s smile, over the dead A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread … — Percy Bysshe Shelley, Adonais, 49....

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 50 – On Meeting Death Cheerfully

Before I became old I tried to live well; now that I am old, I shall try to die well; but dying well means dying gladly. — Seneca, Letter 61: On Meeting Death Cheerfully

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 48 – The Infinite has no preferences

“Trust that what brought you here Will take you there. The Infinite has no preferences. It kisses both the darkness and The light equally.” — The Lost Writings of Wu Hsin

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 47 – Parents & Hope

“Every parent is at some point the father of the unreturned prodigal, with nothing to do but keep his house open to hope.” John Ciardi

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 46

Learning without thought is labor lost; thought without learning is perilous. — Confucius.

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 45 – You Can Do What You Want

“It takes courage to do what you want. Other people have a lot of plans for you. Nobody wants you to do what you want to do. They want you to go on their trip, but you can do what you want. I did. I went into the woods and read for five years.” — Joseph Campbell Exactly why I went and spent a whole month in Europe. It’s not quite the “done thing” for folks like me....

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 44 – Dark Days

William Styron, via Austin Kleon: Depression is a disorder of mood, so mysteriously painful and elusive in the way it becomes known to the self—to the mediating intellect—as to verge close to being beyond description … it has to be emphasized that if the pain were readily describable most of the countless sufferers from this ancient affliction would have been able to confidently depict for their friends and loved ones (even their physicians) some of the actual dimensions of their torment, and perhaps elicit a comprehension that has been generally lacking; such incomprehension has usually been due not to a failure of sympathy but to the basic inability of healthy people to imagine a form of torment so alien to everyday experience....

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 42

“The illiterates of the 21st century will not be those who cannot read and write but those who cannot learn, unlearn, and relearn.” — Alvin Toffler via Sivers

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing, 41

“In theory there is no difference between theory and practice; in practice there is.” — Yogi Berra

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza

Daily Writing 35 – Make Art!

“Don’t think about making art, just get it done. Let everyone else decide whether it’s good or bad, whether they love it or hate it. While they’re deciding, make even more art.” — Andy Warhol Picture Credit - Ian Burt

September 3, 2018 · Mario Jason Braganza