"From Quotes to Dots"

“Beauty, death-notes, symphony and rhymes, casual pessimism, fortuitous hedonism, letter abortion, strayed-souls and uncertain drugs”

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Mil dias en cuatro tardes.

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It’s hard to beat the entertainment value of people who deliberately misunderstand the world, people dying to be insulted, running around looking for a bullet to get in front of.

Jay Z

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Un nuevo acorde te hace mirarme a los ojos Aún tengo al sol para besar tu sombra Hoy caí al dejarte sola Ya pagué por quebrar la calma

Soda Stereo

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Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, But Lust's effect is tempest after sun; Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain, Lust's winter comes ere summer half be done Love surfeits not, Lust like a glutton dies; Love is all truth, Lust full of forged lies. 'More I could tell, but more I dare not say; The text is old, the orator too green.

William Shakespeare

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SELF PRESERVATION AUTOPHOBIA FREE-WILL AND OTHER HORROR CLASSICS

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Why

Is a completely different disease than

Why not

Both cool, nonetheless.

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Did you listen?

Check that ego - come off it - 

I'm the profit - the proffesor 

Ima teach you 'bout The Worm, who eventually turned to catch wreck with the neck of a long time oppressor 

And he's runnin from the devil, but the debt is always gaining 

And if he's worth being hurt, he's worth bringin' pain in - 

When the sunshine don't work, the Good Lord bring the rain in.

Dixon

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Is there anyone outhere? 

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Title, if you want one.

Believe me, I feel it too.

Deposition of a quantum/electricity comment. And I know.

Believe me, it's harder for us. And I'm not sure. Anymore.

Pick up the phone.

Take a look, atleast?

Weak. Dumb. Fake.

Finish us.

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I wanna relate to you But I really don't

Joel de la Rosa

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We smoke to be alone together.

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Osho on Yoga

“Go and find out your original face – the face you had before you were born, the face you will have when you have died.” Between birth and death you have false faces. You continuously go on deceiving-and not only others: when you stand before a mirror you deceive yourself. You never see in the mirror your real face. You don’t have that much courage to face yourself. That face in the mirror is also false. You create it, you enjoy it; it is a painted mask. “

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Lots of happy people

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I've lived so much. Too much.

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Nunca se sabrá cómo hay que contar esto, si en primera persona o en segunda, usando la tercera del plural o inventando continuamente formas que no servirán de nada. Si se pudiera decir: yo vieron subir la luna, o: nos me duele el fondo de los ojos, y sobre todo así: tú la mujer rubia eran las nubes que siguen corriendo delante de mis tus sus nuestros vuestros sus rostros. Qué diablos.

Julio Cortázar en Las babas del diablo

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When we talk about love

Then said Almitra, Speak to us of Love. And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them. And with a great voice he said: When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him. Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the gar- den. For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself. He threshes you to make you naked. He sifts you to free you from your husks. He grinds you to whiteness. He kneads you until you are pliant; And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God’s sacred feast. All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life’s heart. But if in your fear you would seek only love’s peace and love’s pleasure. Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love’s threshing-floor, Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself. Love possesses not nor would it be possessed; For love is sufficient unto love. When you love you should not say, ‘God is in my heart, ‘but rather, ‘I am in the heart of God.’ And think not you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course. Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself. But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love’s ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips. - Kahlil Gibran

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If I was not to win, I decided not to play.

Alan Moore