it was not love. it was not folly. i had no name to know it. all i know is that at one certain instant, you held my earth, you held my sky...
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these are musings of the selfish kind.
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- we are shaped and fashioned by what we love.- johann wolfgang von goethe
Jack Kerouac
“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!”
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" You don't have to say anything, you don't have to do anything. Oh, maybe just whistle. You know how to whistle, don't you Steve? You just have to put your lips together and blow". Lauren Bacall, To Have and To Hold
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