November 2011
We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and — in spite of True Romance...
– Hunter S. Thompson, The Proud Highway: Saga of a Desperate Southern Gentleman, 1955-1967 (via rawlikesugar
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There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no...
– Jane Austen (via thatkindofwoman
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So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for...
– After A While by Veronica A. Shoffstal (via neelvan)
Travel is not reward for working, it’s education for living.
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Pleasure is found first in anticipation, later in memory.
– Gustave Flaubert (via rawlikesugar)