The Thirsty Gargoyle

~ lacrimae in corde, in capite risūs ~

I flit between Ireland and England, skulking round churches, libraries, and museums, wetting my throat rather less often than I’d like, but perhaps more often than I should. I suspect that the secret of life lies in laughter and humility, that only living things can go against the stream, that the riddles of God are more satisfying than the solutions of man, and that placed as sentinels of an unknown watch, we have a duty to whistle. I think even more than I talk, and on good days I do so in that order.

The Thirsty Gargoyle

02 April 2005

Faithful till the end

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