May 2013
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He was pointing at the moon but I was looking at his hand.
- Richard Silken
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holy fricking hell can’t a finale end happy for once
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She was desperate and she was choosey at the same time and, in a way, beautiful,...
– Charles Bukowski, Factotum
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Mind you, sometimes the angels smoke, hiding it with their sleeves, and when the...
– Vladimir Nabokov
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