A Curious and Fascinated Darkness

"Am I the one who is sitting, or am I the stone?"

All that is far-flung, strange and unverifiable

Unutterably beautiful. In myth and in history, Tasmania is thought of as secret, remote and strange.

It is the way of Heaven not to speak, and yet it is skilful in obtaining a reply. It does not call, and yet men come to it of themselves.

We have come so far. Can science ever explain everything?

The riddle of the present is the deepest of all the riddles of time. Paul Tillich.

In the face of the ineffable, we can find no thoughts or words.

Eventually logic always fails.

A collection of atoms, made in stars, begins writing music

Every moment you care to define is a close-packed shelf of finer, and yet finer ones without end.

Why are we so fascinated by the locked room mystery? Maybe Les Murray had an answer.