January 2011
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But where was it when I first heard that sweet sound of humility? It came to my ears in the God damn loveliest melody. How grateful I was then to be part of the mystery: to love and to be loved. Let’s just hope that is enough.
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“There was this book I read and loved-the story of a ship who sailed around the world and found that nothing else exists beyond his own two sails and wooden shell and what is held within. All else is sure to pass. We clutch and grasp and debate what’s truly permanent, but when the wind starts to shift, well there’s no argument.”
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*hipsters throughout history* →
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She stole my heart and made me sing She tore me limb from limb I did not think that I could love Or be loved that way again How glad I was to be myself and use my heart once more How glad I was to be a man and love that girl that I adore My eyes shall see light again and my heart shall bleed right again
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Love it will not betray you, dismay or enslave you. It will set you free.
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“Chancin’, glancin’, sure enough mood for romancin’. So love dog cant ya see? That you only gotta dance with me.”
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250.000 multicoloured balls bouncing down the streets of San Francisco
