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“The rich man is always sold to the institution which makes him rich.” - Henry David Thoreau, Civil Disobedience...

“You only know me as you see me, not as I actually am.” -   Immanuel Kant...

I choose you over anyone....

“I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up.” - ...

At the close of a long hot summer, the appearance of the pumpkin heralds the welcome arrival of autumn.

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“Totalitarianism is never content to rule by external means, namely, through the state and a machinery of violence; thanks ...

Appreciate this moment. Stop and look around you. Be thankful for all you have and where you are because this time next year,......

The past is just a story we tell ourselves.

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— ¡Ah! Si usted supiese cómo, a menudo, he estado enamorado de esta manera. — ¿Cómo? ¿de quién? — De nadie, del ideal, de

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I’m jealous of people who do what they want because I do what I must, and it’s rarely what i want.

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"Noches blancas" Fiódor Dostoievski, 1848....

shy smile...

“We have only a little time to please the living. But all eternity to love the dead.” ~ Sophocles, Antigone...

I do not speak as I think, I do not think as I should, and so it all goes on in helpless darkness.  - Franz Kafka, ...

In a mad world, only the mad are sane.

_Akira Kurosawa_

“For we all of us, grave or light, get our thoughts entangled in metaphors, and act fatally on the strength of them.” - ...

There are people we meet in life who miss being important to us by inches, days, or heartbeats. Another place or time or

_Jonathan Carroll_

If you're not going to swim deep with me, then get out of my waters....

It’s all too much and not enough at the same time.

_Jack Kerouac_

“I know that I know nothing.” -Socrates...

“Do not be too timid and squeamish about your actions. All life is an experiment. The more experiments you make the better.” —......

William Shakespeare, Macbeth: Act I, Scene 4...

"Don’t give up on the person you’re becoming."...

I wanted it so much. I don’t know why I wanted it so much.

_Ernest Hemingway // Cat in the Rain_