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  1. A quotation from Auden

    Only animals who are below civilization and the angels who are beyond it can be sincere. Human beings are, necessarily, actors who cannot become something before they have first pretended to be it; and they can be divided, not into the hypocritical and the sincere, but into the sane who know they are acting and the mad who do not.

    W. H. Auden (1907–1973) Anglo-American poet [Wystan Hugh Auden]
    The Age of Anxiety: A Baroque Eclogue, Part 5 “The Masque” (1947)

    More about this quote: wist.info/auden-w-h/86043/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #auden #whauden #acting #deception #habit #humannature #humanity #hypocrisy #imitation #insincerity #masks #pretense #selfchange #selfdeception #selfimprovement #sincerity #practice #humanbehavior

  2. A quotation from Auden

    Only animals who are below civilization and the angels who are beyond it can be sincere. Human beings are, necessarily, actors who cannot become something before they have first pretended to be it; and they can be divided, not into the hypocritical and the sincere, but into the sane who know they are acting and the mad who do not.

    W. H. Auden (1907–1973) Anglo-American poet [Wystan Hugh Auden]
    The Age of Anxiety: A Baroque Eclogue, Part 5 “The Masque” (1947)

    More about this quote: wist.info/auden-w-h/86043/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #auden #whauden #acting #deception #habit #humannature #humanity #hypocrisy #imitation #insincerity #masks #pretense #selfchange #selfdeception #selfimprovement #sincerity #practice #humanbehavior

  3. A quotation from Auden

    Only animals who are below civilization and the angels who are beyond it can be sincere. Human beings are, necessarily, actors who cannot become something before they have first pretended to be it; and they can be divided, not into the hypocritical and the sincere, but into the sane who know they are acting and the mad who do not.

    W. H. Auden (1907–1973) Anglo-American poet [Wystan Hugh Auden]
    The Age of Anxiety: A Baroque Eclogue, Part 5 “The Masque” (1947)

    More about this quote: wist.info/auden-w-h/86043/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #auden #whauden #acting #deception #habit #humannature #humanity #hypocrisy #imitation #insincerity #masks #pretense #selfchange #selfdeception #selfimprovement #sincerity #practice #humanbehavior

  4. A quotation from Auden

    Only animals who are below civilization and the angels who are beyond it can be sincere. Human beings are, necessarily, actors who cannot become something before they have first pretended to be it; and they can be divided, not into the hypocritical and the sincere, but into the sane who know they are acting and the mad who do not.

    W. H. Auden (1907–1973) Anglo-American poet [Wystan Hugh Auden]
    The Age of Anxiety: A Baroque Eclogue, Part 5 “The Masque” (1947)

    More about this quote: wist.info/auden-w-h/86043/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #auden #whauden #acting #deception #habit #humannature #humanity #hypocrisy #imitation #insincerity #masks #pretense #selfchange #selfdeception #selfimprovement #sincerity #practice #humanbehavior

  5. A quotation from Auden

    Only animals who are below civilization and the angels who are beyond it can be sincere. Human beings are, necessarily, actors who cannot become something before they have first pretended to be it; and they can be divided, not into the hypocritical and the sincere, but into the sane who know they are acting and the mad who do not.

    W. H. Auden (1907–1973) Anglo-American poet [Wystan Hugh Auden]
    The Age of Anxiety: A Baroque Eclogue, Part 5 “The Masque” (1947)

    More about this quote: wist.info/auden-w-h/86043/

    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #auden #whauden #acting #deception #habit #humannature #humanity #hypocrisy #imitation #insincerity #masks #pretense #selfchange #selfdeception #selfimprovement #sincerity #practice #humanbehavior

  6. "If I Could Tell You" by W.H. Auden, read by Tom O'Bedlam

    A meditation on the limits of human knowledge that invites us to ponder the very essence of human understanding, the unstoppable power of time, and the helplessness of love.

    #Poetry #Poem #WHAuden #Meditation

  7. "If I Could Tell You" by W.H. Auden, read by Tom O'Bedlam

    A meditation on the limits of human knowledge that invites us to ponder the very essence of human understanding, the unstoppable power of time, and the helplessness of love.

    #Poetry #Poem #WHAuden #Meditation

  8. "If I Could Tell You" by W.H. Auden, read by Tom O'Bedlam

    A meditation on the limits of human knowledge that invites us to ponder the very essence of human understanding, the unstoppable power of time, and the helplessness of love.

    #Poetry #Poem #WHAuden #Meditation

  9. "If I Could Tell You" by W.H. Auden, read by Tom O'Bedlam

    A meditation on the limits of human knowledge that invites us to ponder the very essence of human understanding, the unstoppable power of time, and the helplessness of love.

    #Poetry #Poem #WHAuden #Meditation

  10. "If I Could Tell You" by W.H. Auden, read by Tom O'Bedlam

    A meditation on the limits of human knowledge that invites us to ponder the very essence of human understanding, the unstoppable power of time, and the helplessness of love.

    #Poetry #Poem #WHAuden #Meditation

  11. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Kayaks #Everglades #Florida

  12. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Kayaks #Everglades #Florida

  13. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Kayaks #Everglades #Florida

  14. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Kayaks #Everglades #Florida

  15. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Kayaks #Everglades #Florida

  16. Ted Tocks Covers - Year 9 - Day 42

    Fisherman’s Blues

    Life is a journey by train and each song is like a station. Take time to explore. That’s where the magic happens.

    “And on that fine and fateful day
    I will take thee in my hands
    I will ride on the train
    I will be the fisherman
    With light in my head
    You in my arms”

    #TheWaterboys #MikeScott #SteveWickham #WHAuden #TheWonderStuff #GreatAuntIda #EmiliaClarke #Dawes #JohnPrine #NikoStratis

    tedtockscovers.wordpress.com/2

  17. Ted Tocks Covers - Year 9 - Day 42

    Fisherman’s Blues

    Life is a journey by train and each song is like a station. Take time to explore. That’s where the magic happens.

    “And on that fine and fateful day
    I will take thee in my hands
    I will ride on the train
    I will be the fisherman
    With light in my head
    You in my arms”

    #TheWaterboys #MikeScott #SteveWickham #WHAuden #TheWonderStuff #GreatAuntIda #EmiliaClarke #Dawes #JohnPrine #NikoStratis

    tedtockscovers.wordpress.com/2

  18. Ted Tocks Covers - Year 9 - Day 42

    Fisherman’s Blues

    Life is a journey by train and each song is like a station. Take time to explore. That’s where the magic happens.

    “And on that fine and fateful day
    I will take thee in my hands
    I will ride on the train
    I will be the fisherman
    With light in my head
    You in my arms”

    #TheWaterboys #MikeScott #SteveWickham #WHAuden #TheWonderStuff #GreatAuntIda #EmiliaClarke #Dawes #JohnPrine #NikoStratis

    tedtockscovers.wordpress.com/2

  19. “Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.” - #W.H.Auden

  20. “Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.” - #W.H.Auden

  21. “Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.” - #W.H.Auden

  22. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Driftwood #Florida

  23. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Driftwood #Florida

  24. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Driftwood #Florida

  25. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Driftwood #Florida

  26. Some writers confuse authenticity, which they ought always to aim at, with originality, which they should never bother about.
    -- W. H. Auden

    #Wisdom #Quotes #WHAuden #Authenticity #Originality #Writing

    #Photography #Panorama #Panopainting #Driftwood #Florida

  27. The Uncertainty Of It All, Heisenberg You Were Right


    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking down Urdu Gulli
    (I know friends are already suspecting
    Since I was in 9th class
    That I steal lines or wholesale,
    So let me confess those two lines
    Are mods of WH Auden’s poem
    Not telling which poem
    Do some homework).

    Returning from Minerva Coffee Shop
    After Hot and Sour Soup
    And Grilled Cheese Sandwich
    With a few chips as garnishment
    Waiters nowadays have become very caring
    He asked me if I wanted more helping of chips
    I smiled and pointed to my belly
    He gave a hearty chuckle
    This young guy who is in far better health
    Of the body, not finances,
    I ask him to get the bill,
    And then maître d’hôtel walks up to me
    And asks “Tea?”
    I say why not, and he who sees me
    At the coffee shop, alone, often,
    I know him better than he does me
    He only knows that I take tea in the end
    I know how much he earns,
    How long he has been working here
    How old he is
    He is still unmarried, etc.

    Now you are wondering,
    Where is the uncertainty in this all buddy
    All too predictable—the cheese sandwich—
    You who are not exactly slim,
    I start to protest I was once and stop
    Realizing I have to justify the title,
    Ok, read the last stanza.

    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking back down Urdu Gulli,
    I stepped on a banana peel
    With a little bit of its pulp inside
    I almost fall, and let out
    A mild gasp, either Oh My
    Or Oh God, must have been Oh God
    Because God is very much on my mind
    For too long now, in fact so long
    I keep remembering Samuel Beckett’s play
    Not telling which play, look up
    Do your homework, my God you guys are lazy
    See how God has made his appearance again
    But I digress, and upon hearing My God
    The male of the couple behind me
    Asked, “What happened Sir?”
    By the time I look up
    I find the girl/woman (his girlfriend or wife?)
    Ahead of him by a few meters
    He has lagged behind
    Does that happen these days
    The women outpacing we men
    Anyway, I digress again,
    So I point to the banana peel
    And shrug and say,
    “Can’t even sue anyone”
    He gives a chuckle
    Perhaps wondering
    Suing? What’s going on?
    And I add, maybe there’s a CC TV camera
    He says unnecessarily, “Evidence”
    And wanting to have the last word
    I say, ‘Yeah, the smokin’ gun”,
    And walk back to my apartment
    “Shaken and stirred” (sorry, Bond).

    #AsIWalkedOutOneEvening #faith #Life #MinervaCoffeeShop #Poem #Poetry #Uncertainty #WHAuden #Writing
  28. The Uncertainty Of It All, Heisenberg You Were Right

    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking down Urdu Gulli
    (I know friends are already suspecting
    Since I was in 9th class
    That I steal lines or wholesale,
    So let me confess those two lines
    Are mods of WH Auden’s poem
    Not telling which poem
    Do some homework).

    Returning from Minerva Coffee Shop
    After Hot and Sour Soup
    And Grilled Cheese Sandwich
    With a few chips as garnishment
    Waiters nowadays have become very caring
    He asked me if I wanted more helping of chips
    I smiled and pointed to my belly
    He gave a hearty chuckle
    This young guy who is in far better health
    Of the body, not finances,
    I ask him to get the bill,
    And then maître d’hôtel walks up to me
    And asks “Tea?”
    I say why not, and he who sees me
    At the coffee shop, alone, often,
    I know him better than he does me
    He only knows that I take tea in the end
    I know how much he earns,
    How long he has been working here
    How old he is
    He is still unmarried, etc.

    Now you are wondering,
    Where is the uncertainty in this all buddy
    All too predictable—the cheese sandwich—
    You who are not exactly slim,
    I start to protest I was once and stop
    Realizing I have to justify the title,
    Ok, read the last stanza.

    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking back down Urdu Gulli,
    I stepped on a banana peel
    With a little bit of its pulp inside
    I almost fall, and let out
    A mild gasp, either Oh My
    Or Oh God, must have been Oh God
    Because God is very much on my mind
    For too long now, in fact so long
    I keep remembering Samuel Beckett’s play
    Not telling which play, look up
    Do your homework, my God you guys are lazy
    See how God has made his appearance again
    But I digress, and upon hearing My God
    The male of the couple behind me
    Asked, “What happened Sir?”
    By the time I look up
    I find the girl/woman (his girlfriend or wife?)
    Ahead of him by a few meters
    He has lagged behind
    Does that happen these days
    The women outpacing we men
    Anyway, I digress again,
    So I point to the banana peel
    And shrug and say,
    “Can’t even sue anyone”
    He gives a chuckle
    Perhaps wondering
    Suing? What’s going on?
    And I add, maybe there’s a CC TV camera
    He says unnecessarily, “Evidence”
    And wanting to have the last word
    I say, ‘Yeah, the smokin’ gun”,
    And walk back to my apartment
    “Shaken and stirred” (sorry, Bond).

    #AsIWalkedOutOneEvening #MinervaCoffeeShop #Poem #Poetry #Uncertainty #WHAuden
  29. The Uncertainty Of It All, Heisenberg You Were Right


    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking down Urdu Gulli
    (I know friends are already suspecting
    Since I was in 9th class
    That I steal lines or wholesale,
    So let me confess those two lines
    Are mods of WH Auden’s poem
    Not telling which poem
    Do some homework).

    Returning from Minerva Coffee Shop
    After Hot and Sour Soup
    And Grilled Cheese Sandwich
    With a few chips as garnishment
    Waiters nowadays have become very caring
    He asked me if I wanted more helping of chips
    I smiled and pointed to my belly
    He gave a hearty chuckle
    This young guy who is in far better health
    Of the body, not finances,
    I ask him to get the bill,
    And then maître d’hôtel walks up to me
    And asks “Tea?”
    I say why not, and he who sees me
    At the coffee shop, alone, often,
    I know him better than he does me
    He only knows that I take tea in the end
    I know how much he earns,
    How long he has been working here
    How old he is
    He is still unmarried, etc.

    Now you are wondering,
    Where is the uncertainty in this all buddy
    All too predictable—the cheese sandwich—
    You who are not exactly slim,
    I start to protest I was once and stop
    Realizing I have to justify the title,
    Ok, read the last stanza.

    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking back down Urdu Gulli,
    I stepped on a banana peel
    With a little bit of its pulp inside
    I almost fall, and let out
    A mild gasp, either Oh My
    Or Oh God, must have been Oh God
    Because God is very much on my mind
    For too long now, in fact so long
    I keep remembering Samuel Beckett’s play
    Not telling which play, look up
    Do your homework, my God you guys are lazy
    See how God has made his appearance again
    But I digress, and upon hearing My God
    The male of the couple behind me
    Asked, “What happened Sir?”
    By the time I look up
    I find the girl/woman (his girlfriend or wife?)
    Ahead of him by a few meters
    He has lagged behind
    Does that happen these days
    The women outpacing we men
    Anyway, I digress again,
    So I point to the banana peel
    And shrug and say,
    “Can’t even sue anyone”
    He gives a chuckle
    Perhaps wondering
    Suing? What’s going on?
    And I add, maybe there’s a CC TV camera
    He says unnecessarily, “Evidence”
    And wanting to have the last word
    I say, ‘Yeah, the smokin’ gun”,
    And walk back to my apartment
    “Shaken and stirred” (sorry, Bond).

    #AsIWalkedOutOneEvening #faith #Life #MinervaCoffeeShop #Poem #Poetry #Uncertainty #WHAuden #Writing
  30. The Uncertainty Of It All, Heisenberg You Were Right


    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking down Urdu Gulli
    (I know friends are already suspecting
    Since I was in 9th class
    That I steal lines or wholesale,
    So let me confess those two lines
    Are mods of WH Auden’s poem
    Not telling which poem
    Do some homework).

    Returning from Minerva Coffee Shop
    After Hot and Sour Soup
    And Grilled Cheese Sandwich
    With a few chips as garnishment
    Waiters nowadays have become very caring
    He asked me if I wanted more helping of chips
    I smiled and pointed to my belly
    He gave a hearty chuckle
    This young guy who is in far better health
    Of the body, not finances,
    I ask him to get the bill,
    And then maître d’hôtel walks up to me
    And asks “Tea?”
    I say why not, and he who sees me
    At the coffee shop, alone, often,
    I know him better than he does me
    He only knows that I take tea in the end
    I know how much he earns,
    How long he has been working here
    How old he is
    He is still unmarried, etc.

    Now you are wondering,
    Where is the uncertainty in this all buddy
    All too predictable—the cheese sandwich—
    You who are not exactly slim,
    I start to protest I was once and stop
    Realizing I have to justify the title,
    Ok, read the last stanza.

    As I walked out one evening,
    Walking back down Urdu Gulli,
    I stepped on a banana peel
    With a little bit of its pulp inside
    I almost fall, and let out
    A mild gasp, either Oh My
    Or Oh God, must have been Oh God
    Because God is very much on my mind
    For too long now, in fact so long
    I keep remembering Samuel Beckett’s play
    Not telling which play, look up
    Do your homework, my God you guys are lazy
    See how God has made his appearance again
    But I digress, and upon hearing My God
    The male of the couple behind me
    Asked, “What happened Sir?”
    By the time I look up
    I find the girl/woman (his girlfriend or wife?)
    Ahead of him by a few meters
    He has lagged behind
    Does that happen these days
    The women outpacing we men
    Anyway, I digress again,
    So I point to the banana peel
    And shrug and say,
    “Can’t even sue anyone”
    He gives a chuckle
    Perhaps wondering
    Suing? What’s going on?
    And I add, maybe there’s a CC TV camera
    He says unnecessarily, “Evidence”
    And wanting to have the last word
    I say, ‘Yeah, the smokin’ gun”,
    And walk back to my apartment
    “Shaken and stirred” (sorry, Bond).

    #AsIWalkedOutOneEvening #faith #Life #MinervaCoffeeShop #Poem #Poetry #Uncertainty #WHAuden #Writing
  31. A quotation from W. H. Auden

    Those who will not reason
    Perish in the act:
    Those who will not act
    Perish for that reason.

    W. H. Auden (1907-1973) Anglo-American poet [Wystan Hugh Auden]
    “Shorts,” No. 7 (c. 1930), Collected Poems, Part 2 “1927-1932” (1976 ed.) [ed. Mendelson]

    More about this quote: wist.info/auden-w-h/26031/


    #quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #whauden #auden #action #danger #deed #hesitation #hesitancy #inaction #indecision #irrationality #paralysis #passive #reason #reflex #thoughtlessness #unreason #whimsy