Archiv für den Monat: Dezember 2015
Socken für eine ganze Familie …
Zwei Stränge Wolle und etwas Resten = 4 Paar Socken
The road not taken …
Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920.
1. The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I —
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Quelle: http://www.bartleby.com/119/1.html
Im Wald …
Ist das Absicht? Zufall? Lawinenschutz? Steinschlagverhinderung?
Schnuufe
Serenus spricht zu Seneca:
„Wer hat es je gewagt, sich selbst die Wahrheit zu sagen?“
Quelle: Seneca. Von der Gelassenheit (De tranquillitate animi)
»Die Frage …
„Wann bin ich krank?“ ist nicht leicht zu beantworten, weil wir, solange wir atmen, teilweise auch irgendwie gesund sind.«
Quelle: ZEIT Doctor, Nr. 1, Dezember 2015, S. 24