September 2010
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Arriving at each new city, the traveler finds again a past of his that he did...
– Invisible Cities, Italo Calvino (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
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A human being is like a novel: until the last page you don’t know how it will...
– We, Yevgeny Zamyatin (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
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You must learn to laugh…or else you’ll weep yourself to death.
– The Winter King, Bernard Cornwell (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
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She had always wanted words, she loved them; grew up on them. Words gave her...
– The English Patient, Michael Ondaatje (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
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A week in review.
Let’s see. Sunday was a late night even though I had school the next day. :)
I had chorale after school Monday. I have high expectations, which means I better step up my game.
Tuesday. So very blank.
Wednesday. Singing auditions after a very awkward moment with my old Math teacher. Special day. Sept 1, 2010.
Thursday. Embarrassing day due to Chia. Post-It notes made it awesome though.
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You get what anybody gets - you get a lifetime.
– Preludes and Nocturnes, Neil Gaiman (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)