That much productivity demands a little levity. This is the very august and important Scottish Enlightenment philosopher David Hume, in Edinburgh on New Year's Day:
Thursday, March 16, 2006
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Posted by Cheryl at 12:33 AM
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Hee, Lizzy! Yes, I imagine he found it very de-Hume-anizing.
ReplyDeleteBut he unwound afterward with a cigar from his Hume-ador...
ReplyDelete...and a Hume-ongous glass of brandy.
ReplyDeleteTo be in the open air is Hume-an
ReplyDeleteTo wear thinking caps is divine.
LOL! Most amusing . . . I mean Hume-rous.
ReplyDeleteAnd how tall is that statue? Did the perpetrator(s) have to climb up to his head or is there an easy access point? In other words, how was this Hume-anly possible?
"She knitted with firm composure, slightly pursing her lips and, without being aware of it, so stiffened and composed the lines of her face in a habit of sternness that when her husband passed, though he was chuckling at the thought that Hume, the philosopher, grown enormously fat, had stuck in a bog, he could not help noting, as he passed, the sternness at the heart of her beauty."
ReplyDeleteTo the Lighthouse -- Virginia Woolf.
Joan, the statue was sitting on a pedestal that was probably five feet high, so someone went to some effort to get it up there . . . stone-cold sober, no doubt.
ReplyDeleteI have to add: I'm sure the good gentleman is rolling in his grave at these puns . . . that is, if he hasn't been ex-Humed.
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