On the dark great sea

"In the haunted house of life, art is the only stair that doesn't creak."

Monday, July 04, 2005

The boundaries of our country, sir? Why sir, on the north we are bounded by the Aurora Borealis, on the east we are bounded by the rising sun, on the south we are bounded by the procession of the Equinoxes, and on the west by the Day of Judgment.

-The American Joe Miller’s Jest Book

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