magnificently unprepared/for the long littleness of life.
Sunday, March 09, 2008
for life's not a paragraph and death i think is no parenthesis

how vain it is to sit down and write, when you have not stood up to live.
thoreau
go out and play; its a beautiful day. see you round, somewhere out there...
+ fictions&fires
1:46 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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