A diary entry on the Fifth of November
Remember, remember, The fifth of November, The gunpowder treason and plot. I know of no reason Why the gunpowder treason Should ever be forgot. Bonfires light up streets all over…
“Greed is Good”
I do not need a Volpone-guide,
I do not need El Dorado bright.
Gold is not what I had ever eyed.
I will not succumb to that blight.
Political(-ism)
Being politically incorrect is the new politically correct.
Ah, that Pain, that Love, that Misery
My heart is a tumbling stone.
A small, round, grey ball,
shaped by the northern winds that blow.
My heart is a tumbling stone.
A heavy burden keeping me low.
Where have the emotions gone?
I don't know.
A break from collectivism: meet Dylan Saccoccio
Meet Dylan Saccoccio, promising and talented author whose words will open another, seductive world. He is an independent author whose firm resolution to break from the collectivist spirit and follow his own path resulted in The Tale of Onora. The enchanting world of fantasy, magic and mystery he created is actually his own world and we had a truly wondrous opportunity to discuss with him his motifs, ideas and issues following the writing process.
Il-Label
I am not a thing of your judgment, nor am I my predecessors failure or success. I am my own man and I am free to become whatever I wish to be, without being judged by my past actions.
InVoluntary
In these man-made economically tough times we are taught to believe that helping without remuneration is simply inconceivable, yet it is still a rarer site than seeing unicorns frolic in the fields.