February 2012
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December 2011
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How can a woman be expected to be happy with a man who insists on treating her...
– Oscar Wilde (via waitingforteaagain)
Apostle Town
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After your death. It was windy every day. Every day. Opposed us like a wall. We went. Shouting sideways at one another. Along the road it was useless. The spaces between. Us got hard they are. Empty spaces and yet they. Are solid and black. And grievous as gaps. Between the teeth. Of an old woman you. Knew years ago. When she was. Beautiful the nerves pouring around...
November 2011
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This is what I thought: for the most banal event to become an adventure, you...
– Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via sunrec)
October 2011
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September 2011
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If religion were true, its followers would not try to bludgeon their young into...
– H. P. Lovecraft (via hyper-orgasmic)
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I was within and without. Simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via timecoloured)
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