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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to...
– Jack Kerouac (via geimhreadh)
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Think about it.: "Song" by Allen Ginsberg →
xsarahope:
The weight of the world is love. Under the burden of solitude, under the burden of dissatisfaction the weight, the weight we carry is love. Who can deny? In dreams it touches the body, in thought constructs a miracle, in imagination anguishes till born in human— looks out of the heart burning with purity— for the burden of life is love, but we carry the weight wearily, and so must...
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The learning of another language
has begun… with French, the most beautiful language imaginable. We shall see how this goes. It’s my summer project.
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If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could...
– Charles Bukowski, Factotum (via liquidnight)
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