May 2012
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‘Baby,’ I said, ‘I’m a genius but nobody knows it but...
– Charles Bukowski
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i really don’t even know what it is that i miss anymore. i just miss. then? there? you? it? or i’m stir crazy and just need to get out of here. when i’m sleepy a lot of those deep down in between ish feelings sort of seem the same.
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I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned to swim.
– Frida Kahlo
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I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself a king of infinite space.
– Hamlet
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April 2012
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Last time we went swimming
the sea stood up and hugged you
as though you were...
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I am reduced to a thing that wants Virginia. I composed a beautiful letter to you in the sleepless nightmare hours of the night, and it has all gone: I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way. You, with all your un-dumb letters, would never write so elementary a phrase as that; perhaps you wouldn’t even feel it. And yet I believe you’ll be sensible of a little gap. But you’d clothe it...
Violent delights have violent ends.
– Shakespeare
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