January 2012
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December 2011
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October 2011
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Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
-Anaïs Nin
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I have not failed. I’ve just found 10,000 ways that won’t work.
-Thomas A. Edison
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One should always be drunk. That’s all that matters…But with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you chose. But get drunk.
-Charles Baudelaire
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I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
-Ernest Hemingway
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September 2011
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“I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and...”
– Vladimir Nabokov
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“She was glad, Lily thought, to rest in silence, uncommunicative; to rest in the...”
– Virginia Woolf,To The Lighthouse. (via fuckyeahvirginiawoolf)
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Oh yes
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there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often when you do it’s too late and there’s nothing worse than too late.
-Charles Bukowski
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“Human time does not turn in a circle; it rushes ahead in a straight line. That...”
– Milan Kundera - The unbearable lightness of being (via firimituri)
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“Pra curar um amor platônico só uma trepada homérica”
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poeta marginal da Copacabana nos anos 1970-80
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