Tuesday, October 16, 2007

I want to see everything now. And while none of it will be me when it goes in, after a while it'll all gather together inside me and it'll be me. Look at the world out there, my God, my God, look at it out there, outside me, out there beyond my face and the only way to really touch it is to put it where it's finally me, where it's in the blood, where it pumps around a thousand times ten thousand a day. I get hold of it so it'll never run off. I'll hold onto the world tight someday. I've got one finger on it now; that's a beginning.

Fahrenheit 451 - Ray Bradbury

Monday, October 15, 2007

Fahrenheit 451

Everyone must leave something behind when he dies, my grandfather said. A child or a book or a painting or a house or a wall built or a pair of shoes made. Or a garden planted. Something your hand touched some way so your soul has somewhere to go when you die, and when people look at that tree or that flower, you're there. It doesn't matter what you do, he said, so long as your change something from the way it was before you touched it into something that's like you after you take your hands away. Th difference between the man who cuts lawns and a real gardener is in the touching, he said. The lawn cutter might just as well not have been there at all; the gardener will be there a lifetime.

Fahreheit 451 - Ray Bradbury