May 2012
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Don’t ever mistake my silence for ignorance, my calmness for acceptance, or my...
– Anonymous (via paper-sparrows)
April 2012
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Orr was not a fast reasoner. In fact, he was not a reasoner. He arrived at ideas the slow way, never skating over the clear, hard ice of logic, nor soaring on the slipstreams of imagination, but slogging, plodding along on the heavy ground of existence. He did not see connections, which is said to be the hallmark of intellect. He felt-like a plumber.
Ursula k. LeGuin
The Lathe of Heaven
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Years of love have been forgot, in the hatred of a minute.
– Edgar Allan Poe (via luuisluuis)
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Your Embrace (new) by The Ruffled Feathers | Song... →
Your Embrace
I left my home For the place I was born Just as I found someone to hold on to I had no choice Even when I heard his voice calling my name Now my only hope For when I return Is one thing will still remain Take me, take me back Take me back to the place Where I find myself in your embrace.
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