December 2011
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I’ve never been able to plan my life. I just lurch from indecision to...
– Alan Rickman
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For most of us, there is only the unattended
Moment, the moment in and out of...
– T. S. Eliot, from “The Dry Salvages” in The Four Quartets (via proustitute)
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heat-rises:
Beckett: Well, there were a couple of moments. Castle: Until we found our rhythm.
“According to Marlowe, Beckett and Castle’s hearts beat for each other but they don’t have the same rhythm yet.” - Nathan Fillion
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Where do the words go
when we have said them?
– Margaret Atwood, from “The Small Cabin” (via the-final-sentence)
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