Showing posts with label George Santayana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label George Santayana. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Beauty, George Santayana
Beauty as we feel it is something indescribable; what it is or what it means can never be said.
- George Santayana (1863-1952)
Monday, August 11, 2014
Life, George Santayana
Music is essentially useless, as life is: but both have an ideal extension which lends utility to its conditions.
- George Santayana (1863-1952)
Monday, May 26, 2014
Spring, George Santayana
To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.
- George Santayana (1863-1952)
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