Through the Prism

After passing through the prism, each refraction contains some pure essence of the light, but only an incomplete part. We will always experience some aspect of reality, of the Truth, but only from our perspectives as they are colored by who and where we are. Others will know a different color and none will see the whole, complete light. These are my musings from my particular refraction.

10.11.2007

Harsh

About moving to the city after growing up in wheat country: there's not enough space. It's nice having some trees and hills, but the sky is too hidden, there's a definite lack of wind, and it's difficult to find isolation with nature.

"There's a court for dead people?" . . .

"Sometimes they look at a life and decide that person needs a special reward--the Fields of Elysium. Sometimes they decide on punishment. But most people, well, they just lived. Nothing special, good or bad, so they go to the Asphodel Fields."

"And do what?"

Grover said, "Imagine standing in a wheat field in Kansas. Forever."

"Harsh!"


--Rick Riordan, The Lightning Thief

*Transcribed from the audio, so punctuation and such may be off.

2 Comments:

At 10/11/2007 12:35 PM, Blogger Hadrian said...

And that's not punishment?

 
At 10/11/2007 5:06 PM, Blogger Degolar said...

Ah, but is it the Kansas wheat field or the standing in one place forever that makes it so? Because I don't care for his misguided possible analogy between my state and the afterlife.

 

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