Thought for the Day What do you do.....

[Paul Whybrow]

“What do you do from morning to night?"
"I endure myself”.

Emil Cioran

 

[Pamela Jo]

Walt Whitman - 1819-1892
I Celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air,
Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their parents the same,
I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,
Hoping to cease not till death.
Creeds and schools in abeyance,
Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten,
I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,
Nature without check with original energy.

 

[Hannah Faoileán]

“What do you do from morning to night?"
"I endure myself”.

Emil Cioran

He needs to get out more.

 

[Pamela Jo]

He needs to get out more.

Maybe shower more often? If he can't endure himself-think what his roommates have to put up with...