EVERY TIME I THINK IT, READ IT, HEAR IT, SPEAK IT – I AM MOVED.
–“To every man upon this earth
Death cometh soon or late.
And how can man die better
Than facing fearful odds,
For the ashes of his fathers,
And the temples of his Gods.”–
If we honored the greatest men (and women) of every age, then which of them would you wish that you could ask advice of? Whom would you choose? Would you choose one, two, or ten?
I think that in studying, or reading the works of, a great man (or woman) we take into our minds more than his words, but part of him, and combine some part of his mind with ours. Merging the mind that currently lives in us, with some part of the mind that lived at once in him.
And that if, after some study, in a period of quiet contemplation, we ask that part of him that now lives in us, the advice we anticipate he would give us, is not much different, and often superior to, the advice he would, in life have given us.
If I could bury my ashes in a temple to a great man’s honor, I would choose to do so without question, rather than to be spread upon the sea, or buried in a church yard, or lonely cemetery, or mass grave.
And I can think of no greater honor that any of us could wish for, than that others would wish temples built in our names, tell our lives as heroic tales, ask our silent counsel in contemplation, and that their ashes joined with ours in death.
ARISTOCRATIC EGALITARIANISM:
We had it right all along.
We ruined it.
We Athenians (Anglos) took up war against the Spartans (Germans) and destroyed each other in the process. We killed our cousins and our whole line dies.
Liberty is not universally desired, but universally of value.
The source of liberty is the organized application of violence to suppress human preference for cheating whenever possible.
Democracy requires many.
Liberty requires but a few.
Source date (UTC): 2014-02-10 17:37:00 UTC