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we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Andulka
Jules of Nature

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Cosmic Funnies

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@rubyrubyroo
... for on one occasion when the latter was explaining in great detail the mechanisms of love, he interrupted him to ask: 'What does it feel like? José Arcadio gave an immediate reply: 'It's like an earthquake.'
Gabriel Garcia Marquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude
"A person does not belong to a place until there is someone dead under the ground"
Gabriel Garcia Marquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude
Take me back.
Distraction arises from an excellent quality of the understanding, which allows the ideas to strike against, or reawaken one another. It is the opposite of that stupor of attention, which merely rests on, or recycles, the same idea.
Diderot
Now I think of no one anymore. I don't even bother looking for words. It flows in me, more or less quickly. I fix nothing, I left it go. Through the lack of attaching myself to words, my thoughts remain nebulous most of the time. They sketch vague, pleasant shapes and then are swallowed up: I forget them almost immediately.
James Vincent McMorrow: You Know.
jesus christ. this.
Margot Bingham as Daughter Maitland singing the classic St. Louis Blues on Boardwalk Empire, season 4, episode 6.
You woke up, you wash your face, put on your clothes, went bout your business, shaking hands, passing smiles, counting coins got a secret, can’t tell nobody carry it close, dawn to dusk, pick up tomorrow, all over again.
Life, ain’t nothing at all.
"alice: how long is forever? rabbit: sometimes, just one second." #frenchiesofig #dogtoy #charleslutwidgedogson #lit
It’s a dog eat dog’s cake world.
who knew such a gem resided here...