’ (…) All choice of words is slang. It marks a class.’
‘There is correct English: that is not slang.’
‘I beg your pardon: correct English is the slang of prigs who write history and essays. And the strongest slang of all is the slang of poets.’
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’ (…) All choice of words is slang. It marks a class.’
‘There is correct English: that is not slang.’
‘I beg your pardon: correct English is the slang of prigs who write history and essays. And the strongest slang of all is the slang of poets.’
This photograph is reproduced on the wall of the Van Gogh Museum in Amsterdam. If I recall correctly, I read there that it’s the only photograph we have of the artist. Thank you for posting and reblogging this gem!
3 days ago • 21 notesVan Gogh and Emil Bernard (All Things Amazing)
Crash, you’re an unprecedented sleuth of all things amazing…Peter.
Elke Sommer and Sharon Tate from The Wrecking Crew (a movie I have not seen).
Failbetter, thanks for leading me to www.doctormacro1.info
Great scans.
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The Marx Brothers, from their great film Duck Soup.
Failbetter, thanks for leading me to www.doctormacro1.info
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1 week ago • 9 notesSubmitted by (who else?) Raynor Ganan.
Thank you songandstamp and Raynor Ganan.
Possible ironies here:
- The stamp is Austrian
- The owl (of MInerva I assume) graces the bottom-left corner
- Combination of 1. and 2.
1 week ago • 9 notesLibrary of a Worker’s Club, designed by Alexander Rodchenko, Moscow 1920sIs that a copy of Forbes I see on the magazine rack?
1 week ago • 11 notesSigner: Marquis de Sade | Date: 10/30/1767 | Price: $4,375.00
Autograph Letter Signed, Wednesday, 30 October 1767, to Monsieur Carillie, rue St. Honoré in Paris. “Kindly provide to the carrier of this note what it is necessary of the black fabric in order to dress my five servants as you did me during the mourning of my father last year, as well as the same quantity of fabric needed for the harnesses of which there will be four…”
“…and please see to it that my page is frigged most expertly by whatever young libertine is at hand, and then instruct him to serve you coffee from a beshitted chamber pot. Cheers!—the Marquis.” (my translation)