magnificently unprepared/for the long littleness of life.
Saturday, May 13, 2006
rain loves the flowers for a drop at a time when they collide
petals love the dirt and make them strong when flowers die
dirt tries to love everything but it's only dirt
just because it hurts
that don't mean that it's love
-- petales aiment la salete, the age of rockets
+ fictions&fires
12:13 PM
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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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