Showing posts with label Robinson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robinson. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

"I have spent my life watching, not to see beyond the world, merely to see, great mystery, what is plainly before my eyes. I think the concept of transcendence is based on a misreading of creation. With all respect to heaven, the scene of the miracle is here, among us. The eternal as an idea is much less preposterous than time, and this very fact should seize our attention."
from The Death of Adam: Essays on Modern Thought by Marilynne Robinson

Thursday, March 26, 2009

"In every important way we are such secrets from one another, and I do believe that there is a separate language in each of us, also a separate aesthetics and a separate jurisprudence. Every single one of us is a little civilization built on the ruins of any number of preceding civilizations, but with our own variant notions of what is beautiful and what is acceptable- which, I hasten to add, we generally do not satisfy and by which we struggle to live. We take fortuitous resemblances among us to be actual likeness, because those around us have also fallen heir to the same customs, trade in the same coin, acknowledge, more or less, the same notions of decency and sanity. But all that really just allows us to coexist with the inviolable, intraversable, and utterly vast spaces between us."
from Gilead by Marilynne Robinson

Monday, February 16, 2009

"To crave and to have are like a thing and its shadow."
from Housekeeping by Marilynne Robinson