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quote of the day
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While fame impedes and constricts, obscurity wraps about a man like a mist; obscurity is dark, ample, and free; obscurity lets the mind take its way unimpeded. Over the obscure man is poured the merciful suffusion of darkness. None knows where he goes or comes. He may seek the truth and speak it; he alone is free; he alone is truthful, he alone is at peace. ~ Virginia Woolf in Orlando
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| Quote du jour |
Aug 07, 07 |
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"hey mommy, that mommy long black hand is moving slow,
that little baby black hand is moving slower, but
that green hand is (choop choop) moving like an ant" (clock)
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