November 2010
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God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates, despite the shrill tinsel...
– Sylvia Plath
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There is so much love in me, and nowhere for it to go… sometimes I meet people I...
– The Small Rain by Madeleine L’Engle (via hydrogen)
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She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, “I sometimes think that...
– Haruki Murakami (Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman)
October 2010
23 posts
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