December 2010
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The common danger is that while we imagine we are analysing our own character,...
– Harold Acton, Memoirs of an Aesthete
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When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to...
– Ernest Hemingway (A Moveable Feast) (via adieu-tristesse)
Without art, the crudeness of reality would make the world unbearable.
– George Bernard Shaw
While money buys happiness, it certainly lets you choose your own form of...
– Groucho Marx
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