tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31673113.post4183130280909107843..comments2023-03-18T09:25:28.324-05:00Comments on JAMES ROE: James Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00059657108260355124noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31673113.post-59375286283378080622007-09-10T08:31:00.000-05:002007-09-10T08:31:00.000-05:00But, what is life but an illusion?;)But, what is life but an illusion?<BR/><BR/>;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31673113.post-35076844972401608432007-08-03T00:50:00.000-05:002007-08-03T00:50:00.000-05:00"Hence vain deluding joys!"Touché! Ha ha!"Hence vain deluding joys!"<BR/><BR/>Touché! Ha ha!James Roehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00059657108260355124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31673113.post-10899664914273715392007-07-31T10:01:00.000-05:002007-07-31T10:01:00.000-05:00I think I somehow dragged in that comment from Ann...I think I somehow dragged in that comment from Anna Karenina about "All happy families..." and I said that it was completely false and that happiness comes in such a variety of forms and should be actively persued, unlike melancholy which is bound to come at some point and should not be encouraged nor put on like an elegant coat. <BR/><BR/>Definately Hence Loathed Melancholy!<BR/><BR/>SarahAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31673113.post-27928995037913895292007-07-27T16:45:00.000-05:002007-07-27T16:45:00.000-05:00"Hence loathed Melancholy . . .""Hence loathed Melancholy . . ."James Roehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00059657108260355124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31673113.post-10183688532498057602007-07-27T11:13:00.000-05:002007-07-27T11:13:00.000-05:00Interesting that of the Four Temperments, you chos...Interesting that of the Four Temperments, you chose that bit from Il Penseroso as the epigram...<BR/><BR/>Some time ago, I recall upholding L'Allegro in comparison. Maybe I should find that, blow the dust off, and taunt you with it! ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com