magnificently unprepared/for the long littleness of life.
Thursday, May 04, 2006
tiny vessels.
all i see are dark grey clouds/in the distance moving closer with every hour.
+ fictions&fires
10:43 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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