Not Martial Arts but Minerva's Arts. Through a Struggle, be guided by Philosophy, Faith, Art, and Science. Like a Forest from the Olive Tree that Athena, goddess of Wisdom, offered the Greek people a long time ago.
Take vantage, heavy eyes, not to behold This shameful lodging. Fortune, good night: smile once more; turn thy wheel! turn thy wheel! ‘Elves’ went to bed. On Friday night. With the frightening possibility. That the US President could. Be seduced by ‘the One’. Into offering. Significant concessions. On the war. […]
‘Fighting for the crown?’ ‘Yes, to be sure,’ said the King: ‘and the best of the joke is, that it’s my crown all the while! Let’s run and see them.’ And they trotted off, Alice repeating to herself, as she ran, the words of the old song: They call it “dronocide”: New […]
And when it blooms. – our joy knows no bounds!!! – our joy knows no bounds!!! Just look, please! And relax. And relax. Just like our cat. In the sunshine!!! ‘Sit up a little more stiffly, dear!’ Alice cried with a merry laugh. ‘And curtsy while you’re thinking what to – […]
See better, Lear; and let me still remain The true blank of thine eye. Since ‘Mordor’ launched. Its full-scale invasion. Of Ukraine. Western nations have imposed. Far-reaching sanctions. On the aggressor. In a bid to stymy. Its war effort. But on the ground. Here in Ukraine. These sanctions seem to. Have […]
‘It was a glorious victory, wasn’t it?’ said the White Knight, as he came up panting. ‘I don’t know,’ Alice said doubtfully. ‘I don’t want to be anybody’s prisoner. I want to be a Queen.’ ‘So you will, when you’ve crossed the next brook,’ said the White Knight. ‘I’ll see you safe […]
Take vantage, heavy eyes, not to behold This shameful lodging. Fortune, good night: smile once more; turn thy wheel! turn thy wheel! Life’s challenges don’t stop. When war arrives. All she wants. Is time to recover. All she wants. Is time to recover. From her cancer surgery. Instead, the 53-year-old. […]
‘Hush! You’ll be waking him, I’m afraid, if you make so much noise.’ ‘Well, it’s no use your talking about waking him,’ said Tweedledum, ‘when you’re only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you’re not real.’ ‘I am real!’ said Alice, and began to cry. ‘I am […]
Away, old man; give me thy hand; away! Give me thy hand; come on. Give me thy hand; come on. Men must endure Their going hence, even as their coming hither: Ripeness is all: come on. The white armoured. Police van speeds into. The eastern ‘elves’ town. Of Bilozerske. A steel […]
She was standing Before an arched doorway over which were the words QUEEN ALICE in large letters, and on each side of the arch there was a bell-handle; one was marked ‘Visitors’ Bell,’ and the other ‘Servants’ Bell.’ Twelve miners. Have been killed. By an ‘orcs’ drone strike. In eastern Ukraine. […]
He had a tall red night-cap on, with a tassel, and he was lying crumpled up into a sort of untidy heap, and snoring loud – ‘fit to snore his head off!’ as Tweedledum remarked. ‘I’m afraid he’ll catch cold with lying on the damp grass,’ said Alice, who was a very thoughtful […]
