April 2012
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March 2012
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What is sleep?
I don’t remember. 
Mar 29th
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“All words! Whatever words come to me, and even as they come, I’ll fling...”
– Act III Scene VI. Cyrano de Bergerac
Mar 29th
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“Remember me when you are at the beach and above all when you paint crackling...”
– (Lorca to Dalí, July 1927)
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“When a man walks into a room, he brings his whole life with him. He has a...”
– Don Draper Mad Men ‘The Summer Man’.
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“I’ve stayed in the front yard all my life. I want a peek at the back...”
– A song in the front yard Gwendolyn Brooks
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“How can I tell, if your voice is lovely. I just know this, that it penetrates...”
– How can I tell… Poem by Karin Boye
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