December 2007
17 posts
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What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore — And ten run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over — like a syrup sweet? Maybe it just sags like a heavy load. Or does it explode? —Langston Hughes
Sanity is a madness put to good uses; waking life is a dream controlled.
– George Santayana
Most men look at things as they are and wonder why. I dream of things that never...
– George Bernard Shaw from Robert Strange McNamara’s: Argument Without An End
Kate Nash
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The Bay Area is a mullet: business in the front, party in the back.
– Me.
Hola - the universal hello.
– Shayla Durrett
The Squirl and his Squirrel, the Rabs and their Rabbits; Have certain obscure...
– Humbert Humbert (Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita)
As conscious beings, we exist only in response to other things, and we can not...
– Harry G. Frankfurt