Sunday, October 17, 2010

Confucius, You Amuse Me

Confucius, you amuse me with your outward diffidence,

When you said only the heavens truly understood you,

That really no one around you knew you well.

What cheerful desolation: why not choose the whole universe over a mediocre world?

If you had felt as if your life had been a failure, Confucius,

That is why your words still continue to make music in our ears, even today.

Still a petty world, but the skies have never been so immense.

4 comments:

  1. Perhaps Confucius doesn't want to commit the same error that Dagny Taggart did. Or Cherryl Brooks did. Couldn't a Dagny Taggart, after observing life on earth, turn into a Dominique Francon?

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  2. What is the difference between cultism and genuine fellowship?

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  3. The answer is that I am not whatever you think I am. Leslie could have the same without reading Rand. How did a near-perfect man get what he did? Maybe we need to examine the rest of the world and what it did to him?

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  4. Confucius is a proper noun; can you explain in your own words what all the other proper nouns you mentioned mean?

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