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Millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon. — Susan Ertz (via likeafieldmouse)
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“To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.”
—Victor Hugo, from Les Misérables (A. Lacroix, Verboeckhovven & Cie, 1862)
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Reposting for Joe love!
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Mel Bochner - Language Is Not Transparent, 1969
Can you honestly love a dishonest thing? — John Steinbeck (via arpeggia)
^kanye just remembered ray j
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Death doesn’t exist. It never did, it never will. But we’ve drawn so many pictures of it, so many years, trying to pin it down, comprehend it, we’ve got to thinking of it as an entity, strangely alive and greedy. All it is, however, is a stopped watch, a loss, an end, a darkness. Nothing. — Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes (via thelinesofreason)
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The One Who Knocks available at RedBubble
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