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)