The bees plunder the flowers here and there, but afterward they make of them honey, which is all theirs; it is no longer thyme or marjoram. Even so with pieces borrowed from others, he will transform and blend them to make a work that is all his own, to wit, his judgment. His education, work, and study aim only at forming this.
--Michel de Montaigne, Essais, "Of the education of children."
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
On the alchemy of composition
Labels:
bees,
commonplace books/commonplacing,
composition,
flowers,
herbs,
originality
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