December 2011
“My beerdrunk soul is sadder than all the dead christmas trees of the world.”
– Charles Bukowski
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emmacherry:
babeheffrons:
to build a home, the...
“I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us.”
– Franz Kafka
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“And would it have been worth it, after all,
Would it have been worth while,...”
– T.S. Eliot, “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock”
“When King Lear dies in Act V, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He’s...”
– Edward Magorium, Mr. Magorium’s Wonder Emporium (2007)
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“We’re all lonely for something we don’t know we’re lonely for. How else to...”
– David Foster Wallace
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mitford:
When death comes like an iceberg between the shoulder blades. … When it’s over, I want to say: all my life I was a bride married to amazement.
— M. Oliver
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theswingingsixties:
Bob Dylan — Boots of Spanish...
