tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post7770015467484769727..comments2024-03-28T05:13:13.921-04:00Comments on Books, Inq. — The Epilogue: Jeez is right ...Frank Wilsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-17165889157850096912007-12-28T11:00:00.000-05:002007-12-28T11:00:00.000-05:00I have no complaints, Jeff.I have no complaints, Jeff.Frank Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-20161835498926001272007-12-28T08:00:00.000-05:002007-12-28T08:00:00.000-05:00Jeez, Frank ..... we already sent George Bush back...Jeez, Frank ..... we already sent George Bush back east ..... what more do you want?<BR/><BR/>:-)Jeffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08952101708880633319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-32518555756640444452007-12-27T21:40:00.000-05:002007-12-27T21:40:00.000-05:00Marianne Moore on solitude, silence, and restraint...Marianne Moore on solitude, silence, and restraint<BR/><BR/>Silence<BR/>My father used to say,<BR/>"Superior people never make long visits,<BR/>have to be shown Longfellow's grave<BR/>or the glass flowers at Harvard.<BR/>Self-reliant like the cat - <BR/>that takes its prey to privacy,<BR/>the mouse's limp tail hanging like a shoelace from its mouth-<BR/>they sometimes enjoy solitude,<BR/>and can be robbed of speech <BR/>by speech which has delighted them.<BR/>The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence;<BR/>not in silence, but restraint."<BR/>Nor was he insincere in saying, "Make my house your inn."<BR/>Inns are not residences.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com