Not all those who wander are lost

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more.

I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I think differently from the way I ought to think, and so it all proceeds into deepest darkness.

- Franz Kafka (via ponceau)

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Posted 23 May

Writing is thinking. To write well is to think clearly. That’s why it’s so hard.

- David McCullough (via ponceau)

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Posted 9 May