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Quote of the moment Vol.2

“We have had no good comic operas of late, because the real world has been more comic than any possible opera.” – Illustrated London News, Jan. 17, 1931 G. K. Chesterton

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"I am the last monarch of the old world. As Emperor, it is my duty to protect my peoples from their politicians" -Franz Joseph, Emperor of Austria-Hungary

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In Which the Divagation Store reaches the 900 posts Milestone! Reflection on Why...

Good morning, my friend, dear reader of this present post! How are you today, this new week? It should be the last one for February, quite soothing that it will end on a Sunday as well, given it started on a Sunday, too! As for me, I did sleep quite a bit yesterday, but I cannot complain of not being a productive day, given I finished reading the biography of Madame de Pompadour, written by Nancy Mitford. Quite a good one, and in fact, I would say is a great one! What a remarkable lady she was, the great patronesse of Rococo, though she sensed a move in France towards a more neoclassical direction, and overall set the sails on the direction of the style of the next era, the one called Louis XVI style, though in truth it was the queen Marie Antoinette who truly set the tone. I like this topic, and I love her majesty. Though the late rococo she preferred was hinted with an antique tint, it was not the more sober neoclassical of the 1790's and the Napoleonic era. She brought flowers a...

In Which we Wrap up June and announce the height of a joyful Winter

In Which one Tries to look Upwards

In Which One has a moment of pettiness

In Which I aim to treat Each day as Christmas

In Which Books linger on for a while, and Culture is both saturated and empty

In Which Apple takes a chance on a new UI and OS Approach, and the Anniversary Week goes not bad at all

In Which the Blog reaches 7 years of existence!

In Which we talk about the Wesley's Scheme: Budapest was an Accident

In Which we celebrate Midmas, and the reason to do so.

In Which One Must Resist the call of Resentment