
Un Art de Vivre (The Art of Living) (1939), The Art of Friendship
Variant: ... it is a mark of prudence never to place our complete trust in those who have deceived us even once.
Source: Meditations on First Philosophy
Un Art de Vivre (The Art of Living) (1939), The Art of Friendship
Source: Dreaming the Dark: Magic, Sex and Politics (1982), Ch. 6 : Building Community : Processes for Groups, p. 92
Context: We are all longing to go home to some place we have never been — a place half-remembered and half-envisioned we can only catch glimpses of from time to time. Community. Somewhere, there are people to whom we can speak with passion without having the words catch in our throats. Somewhere a circle of hands will open to receive us, eyes will light up as we enter, voices will celebrate with us whenever we come into our own power. Community means strength that joins our strength to do the work that needs to be done. Arms to hold us when we falter. A circle of healing. A circle of friends. Someplace where we can be free.
Memorial Address ~Take 2 Version~
Lyrics, Memorial Address
Source: The Freedom of a Christian (1520), p. 75
“Oh how easy it is to deceive one who is confident!”
Canzone 311, st. 3
Il Canzoniere (c. 1351–1353), To Laura in Death