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“That’s the whole trouble. You can’t ever find a place that’s nice and peaceful, because there isn’t any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you’re not looking, somebody’ll sneak up and write “Fuck you” right under your nose.”
~J.D. Salinger
May you rest someplace peaceful…

“That’s the whole trouble. You can’t ever find a place that’s nice and peaceful, because there isn’t any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you’re not looking, somebody’ll sneak up and write “Fuck you” right under your nose.”

~J.D. Salinger

May you rest someplace peaceful…

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The Low Anthem - To Ohio

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"We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be."
Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.
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David Horvitz

David Horvitz

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John 3:30

John 3:30

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"We’re emotional illiterates. We’ve been taught about anatomy and farming methods in Africa. We’ve learned mathematical formulas by heart. But we haven’t been taught a thing about our souls. We’re tremendously ignorant about what makes people tick."
from Ingmar Bergman’s “Scenes from a Marriage”
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Redribbon Foxes - A Fine Frenzy

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Just For Now - Imogen Heap

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“The movie belongs to Mulligan, whose Jenny looks like Audrey Hepburn when she puts her hair up and dons a black dress, and like every teenage girl who’s had her heart broken when she cries.”
~ Moira Macdonald of the Seattle Times on An Education.

“The movie belongs to Mulligan, whose Jenny looks like Audrey Hepburn when she puts her hair up and dons a black dress, and like every teenage girl who’s had her heart broken when she cries.”

~ Moira Macdonald of the Seattle Times on An Education.

— 2 years ago
#An Education 

“Does it break my heart, of course, every moment of every day, into more pieces than my heart was made of, I never thought of myself as quiet, much less silent, I never thought about things at all, everything changed, the distance that wedged itself between me and my happiness wasn’t the world, it wasn’t the bombs and burning buildings, it was me, my thinking, the cancer of never letting go, is ignorance bliss, I don’t know, but it’s so painful to think, and tell me, what did thinking ever do for me, to what great place did thinking ever bring me? I think and think and think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.”

~Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close

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