Saturday, May 21, 2011

The Fool

No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be;
Am an attendant lord, one that will do
To swell a progress, start a scene or two,
Advise the prince; no doubt, an easy tool,
Deferential, glad to be of use,
Politic, cautious, and meticulous;
Full of high sentence, but a bit obtuse;
At times, indeed, almost ridiculous--
Almost, at times, the Fool.

-T.S. Eliot


I am the fool, but J. Alfred Prufrock gives me hope because he promises there is time:


Time for you and time for me,

And time yet for a hundred indecisions,

And for a hundred visions and revisions,

Before taking the toast and tea.


But I cannot believe the man who does not practice his own religion. Despite his optimism and false hope; time is short and pain is real, and I am scared--a fool indeed, of my own creation.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

With Purer Intentions than to Simply Burlesque

Sometimes it's detrimental and insensitive to laugh at the misfortunes of others and oneself. However, I appreciate those who can make light of dismal situations--and those who can make the best of them.

Monday, May 9, 2011

Black Sheep are Still Sheep

If one desires to be different, isn't he just the same as everyone else?