February 2012
72 posts
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Feb 29th
17 notes
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“To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people,...”
– Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera 
Feb 29th
69 notes
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Feb 29th
292 notes
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Feb 27th
36 notes
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“Nothing exists until or unless it is observed. An artist is making something...”
– William S. Burroughs, Ports of Entry: William S. Burroughs and the Arts 
Feb 27th
203 notes
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Feb 27th
109 notes
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Feb 26th
47 notes
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“I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The...”
– Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums 
Feb 26th
300 notes
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Feb 26th
188 notes
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Feb 25th
41 notes
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“Love? What is it? Most natural painkiller that there is.”
– William S. Burroughs, Last Words: The Final Journals
Feb 25th
59 notes
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Feb 25th
60 notes
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Feb 24th
52 notes
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“He recognized her despite the uproar, through his tears of unrepeatable sorrow...”
– Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera 
Feb 24th
51 notes
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Feb 24th
125 notes
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Feb 23rd
93 notes
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“There is no greater glory than to die for love.”
– Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera 
Feb 23rd
36 notes
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Feb 23rd
804 notes
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Feb 21st
26 notes
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“She would defend herself, saying that love, no matter what else it might be, was...”
– Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Love in the Time of Cholera 
Feb 21st
88 notes
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Feb 21st
85 notes
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“It is a pity to still find a suicide that is not for love.”
– Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Love in the Time of Cholera 
Feb 20th
55 notes
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Feb 20th
13 notes
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Feb 20th
539 notes
Feb 20th
2,786 notes
Feb 19th
306 notes
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Feb 18th
190 notes
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Feb 18th
63 notes
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“They were still in the happier stage of love. They were full of brave illusions...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night
Feb 18th
423 notes
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Feb 17th
68 notes
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“At night in this part of the West the stars, as I had seen them in Wyoming, are...”
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll 
Feb 17th
78 notes
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Feb 17th
204 notes
Feb 17th
1,072 notes
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Feb 16th
553 notes
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“I didn’t know what to say. I felt like crying, goddammit, everybody in the...”
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll 
Feb 16th
592 notes
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Feb 16th
175 notes
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Feb 14th
332 notes
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Feb 12th
25 notes
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“We lay on our backs looking at the ceiling and wondering what God had thought...”
– Jack Keoruac, On the Road: The Original Scroll 
Feb 12th
353 notes
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Feb 12th
69 notes
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Feb 11th
44 notes
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“My whole wretched life swam before my weary eyes, and I realized no matter what...”
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll 
Feb 11th
97 notes
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Feb 11th
294 notes
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Feb 10th
30 notes
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“I was surprised, as always, at how easy the act of leaving was, and how good it...”
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road, The Original Scroll 
Feb 10th
160 notes
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Feb 10th
81 notes
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Feb 9th
96 notes
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“What is that feeling when you’re driving away from people and they recede...”
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll 
Feb 9th
109 notes
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Feb 9th
91 notes
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Feb 8th
38 notes