Human being syndrome

Pop culture fanatic. Spartan Alumnus. I'm here for the laughs. And because I have absolutely nothing better to do. New York

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“A thousand stars were flashing across the blue wastes of the sky. One seemed alone with an inscrutable society”

— Virginia Woolf in A Room Of One’s Own

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Sleepy Hollow (1999)

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By yuliyakudasheva

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by Nong Vang

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“But the first thing next morning we reflected If one by one we counted people out For the least sin, it wouldn’t take us long To get so we had no one left to live with. For to be social is to be forgiving.”

— Robert Frost, “The Star-Splitter”, New Hampshire: A Poem With Notes and Grace Notes (1923)

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Kinkakuji-temple, Kyoto, Japan | criss1016

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