Showing posts with label Memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memory. Show all posts

4.6.08


En LP; mis audífonos me exigen exclusividad. Así que, con su permiso. . .

7.12.07

HAVE ...::Realised::...

I entered the second decade of my life wearing black.

I ...::remember::...

Verse, fame and beauty are intense indeed
But death intenser, death is life's high meed.

J.K.

18.11.07

Prophet

The prophet. As in false: speaking oneself into the future, not by knowledge but by intutition. The real prophet knows. The false prophet guesses.

126, PaulAuster, The Book of Memory

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