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Wednesday, January 13, 2010

borrowed

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the only ones for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time,...
Tuesday, January 5, 2010

this is fact not fiction

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pounding along the beach with a tongue-lolling-hyperactive-and-seawater-dripping collie, crescent moon of a goofy grin stretched across his ...

for those anti-natalists out there

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there's nothing so black as the inferno of the human mind.
Monday, January 4, 2010

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Be what you would seem to be -- or, if you'd like it put more simply -- Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might ap...
Sunday, January 3, 2010

nabokov

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“The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkn...

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moss-free rolling stone, dream-free sanity. one more cup of coffee for the road, one more cup of coffee 'fore i go.

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come away with me in my magic doris-caravan to freewheel through thunderheads, in brace position through the star-crossed heavens, down the ...
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little miss sunshine meets crazy kid A. not blonde, uncool, your average joe or a boy. frequently caught talking to myself, reading novels, listening to music, biting my nails and fretting. in love with milan kundera and all that he writes, or rather, all that i have read of what he has written, which will never be enough. favourite name for a colour: crimson. favourite feeling: beautiful melancholy. favourite words: triste, lackadaisical, whimsical. me in a word: quixotic.
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