Mirth and Melancholy
We watch the movies, the TV shows, and we think it’s the actors, the stars whose names we know . . . we think they are the important ones. They are not. It is the writers who count the most. Always. It is the… Continue Reading “In praise of great writing”
Emotions are running high. Emotions have taken over the asylum. Perhaps we should have known. Emotions trump truth every time. Emotions are more powerful in the public square than truth can ever be. Because the reality is . . . No one knows the… Continue Reading “Latest Post – Kavanaugh and Blasey Ford – The Death of Truth”
‘Do not judge!’ ‘Excuse me?’ ‘I said, do not judge. You’re judging people and that’s wrong, so don’t do it.’ ‘I’m sorry, but isn’t what you just said . . . er, a judgement? A judgement about my judging of others?’ ‘Yes.’ Harrumph… Continue Reading “DO NOT JUDGE! REALLY?”
Hero worship. What seems to be the problem? ‘Ooh, be careful,’ they say, ‘don’t put mere humans on pedestals. Only God is worthy of worship.’ Well, obviously. But I must say, I love a bit of hero worship. In fact, I think we’re built… Continue Reading “In Praise of Roger Federer”
If words were people
Posted on October 19, 2020 by mirthandmelancholy
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This post is now a bit dated. I wrote this in April, when we first went into lockdown in the U.K. If words were people . . . and went to a party. And entered the room. She was met by the familiar buzz.… Continue Reading “If words were people”
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