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“Perhaps somewhere, some day, at a less miserable time, we may see each other again.”
— Vladimir Nabokov
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THE PARTHENON: former temple on the athenian acropolis, greece, dedicated to the patron goddess athena, (438 b.c.).
THE PANTHEON: former roman temple, the best-preserved building from ancient Rome (c. 125).
Statue of the goddess Aphrodite (Venus) bathing in the garden of the Royal Palace: Caserta, Italy.
Fountain of the goddess Diana (Artemis), Royal Palace of Caserta: Reggia di Caserta, Italy.
the statues of apollo and athena, at the academy athens, in a full moon night.
I read this quote once when I was a kid, “We live alone, we die alone. Everything else is just an illusion. ” It used to keep me up at night. We all die alone. So, why am I supposed to spend my life working, sweating, struggling? For an illusion? Because no amount of friends, no girl, no assignments about conjugating the pluperfect or determining the square root of the hypotenuse is gonna help me avoid my fate. I have better things to do with my time.”
The Art of Getting By (2011)
Director: Gavin Wiesen
Cinematography: Ben Kutchins
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Bed sharing is so intimate and blessed… dozing off and waking up to the sound of their breathing… feeling them roll over in their sleep to wrap an arm around you… hearing the little noises they’re making in their dreams…..