16 February 2010

Landmark: let us now praise Slim Whitman

I am wishing and I am always wishing that it was compulsory for young people to say Fuck You to their elders, and to those who believe they might have something wise to impart.
Still, I wonder how young persons are ever going to come into contact with the pure eminence of greatness, in any of its forms, that preceded their childhood.
Greatness? Jonathan Swift, Maria Callas, Pele, Arnaut Daniel. There are always only ten. Of one's choosing.
Blessed quietude of purpose, equanimity, and place.
Singing: Slim Whitman.

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