Thursday, April 9, 2009
How Aggrivating
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
"Siddhartha" Quote Analysis
In summarizing how Siddhartha has changed, this quote uses a lot of repetition. Herman Hesse uses “slowly,” “a little,” and “like” to emphasize the intensity of Siddhartha’s thoughts and feelings. In addition to that, Hesse further strengthens this by using a simile as well as multiple alliterations. All of these rhetorical devices give off a sort of ominous feel like Pandora has just opened the box. The purpose of the quote is to give a sense of weight, to show how weighed down Siddhartha has become. “Slowly the soul sickness of the rich crept over him. Like a veil, like a thin mist, a weariness settled on Siddhartha, slowly, every day a little thicker, every month a little darker, every year a little bit heavier.” Each moment he stays he is becoming more and more like the child people. He is being grounded, almost tied down to this life. At this point he has become a gambler, taking on more even more of the same traits that he once found incomprehensible. The relevance of the quote is to show how far Siddhartha is slipping away. How far he had to fall before he could start picking himself back up again.
Friday, July 11, 2008
What is Real, Anyways
Written By An Unknown Author
I read this on a myspace bulletin a while ago, and its stuck with me..reading it the first time you might not notice the contradictions, but upon further examination it's so contradicting that it completely denies itself. Like most of everything in life, nothing is what it seems. At first you might read about two boys who killed each other. But looking closer it unfolds itself, like most of the people you might meet and work with. It's important to re-examine everything. Because nothing is as it seems.
Saturday, May 17, 2008
Special & Be What You Want To
Song Recommendation: Baz Luhrmann "Everybody's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)"
Monday, March 17, 2008
Surgerical Invasion
Monday, January 28, 2008
Pop Art
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Untitled, and perhaps unfinished
As it fades from above
And stalks us on our walk to the moon
While we listen to it's soundtrack
And leave our footsteps on the stars
For all to see
Until death do us part
And reunites us with the sky
Let's listen to life
As it sings it's soft lullaby into our ears
As our everlasting gazes take us beyond the clouds
Forever Wondering
Forever Questioning
While death waits patiently
and eternally
for the grace of our souls
As we listen
to the sweet and tortured lullaby.
Let's listen to life
as it fades from above
and whispers its sweet lullaby
into our forever waiting souls
Let's listen to death
as we wait for the chance
to once again walk amongst the highest of clouds.
Question: Should it be "Let's listen to death" or "life"? Please Comment.

