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maybe nothing ever happens once and is finished
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Created on 2013-06-25 03:52:20 (#2043754), last updated 2017-06-13 (416 weeks ago)
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Name: | Quentin "did you ever have a sister?" Compson |
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Location: | Jefferson, Mississippi, United States |
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle, Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. Macbeth 5.5.19-28 “They must take me for a fool, or even worse, a lunatic. And no wonder, for I am so intensely conscious of my misfortune and my misery is so overwhelming that I am powerless to resist it and am being turned into stone, devoid of all knowledge or feeling.” Don Quixote |



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