magnificently unprepared/for the long littleness of life.
Tuesday, November 01, 2005
fell like a crippled crow, spinning through and breaking branches
i'm in a bad way. call my friends, they'll know what to do
i'm a better friend than i've ever been a lover
And that's not saying much, but i'm not saying much today
--elbow, lucky with disease
+ fictions&fires
12:22 AM
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plangere, latin: to strike, or to lament.
in the depth of winter i finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
--albert camus
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to be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best night and day to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
-- ee cummings
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