As You Like It, Act II Sc. 7
JAQUES
O worthy fool!
...in his brain,
Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit
After a voyage, he hath strange places cramm'd
With observation, the which he vents
In mangled forms. O that I were a fool!
I am ambitious for a motley coat.
Enlightenment involves cradling a mug of hot tea on a chilly, gray day. I haven't reached enlightenment yet, but I'm sure I'm closer with the tea. I know this because I feel like I want to write some more, which can only mean progress toward satori.
posted by Laura E. Goodin @ 1:19 PM (permalink)
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2 Comments:
"Writing is the process of transforming earl gray into words."
Sadly, I can no longer remember where I first heard that.
Russian Caravan or Keemun, in my case, but the sentiment is accurate! (Every now and then I make a pilgrimage to Sydney to the T2 store -- very, very nice tea, and nice people, and they have free wireless in Bondi Junction Westfield, imagine! I love living in the right now, it's COOL.)
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