Factober

And finally Winter, with its bitin', whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow.

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I can see that spark coming back when he talks about the future.

I can see that spark coming back when he talks about the future.
Posted 3 months, 1 week ago

And in the years when your shadow leaned clear across the land as you lay a

And in the years when your shadow leaned clear across the land as you lay abed nights with your heartbeat mounting to the billions, his invention must let a man drowse easy in the falling leaves like the boys in autumn who, comfortably strewn in the dry s
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How did the hearing go?” she asked.“We won, sort of,” Kaldar said. “We die

How did the hearing go?” she asked.“We won, sort of,” Kaldar said. “We die at dawn.”“The court gave the Sheeriles twenty-four hours,” William corrected.“Yes, but ‘we die at dawn the day after tomorrow’ doesn’t sound nearlyas dramatic.”“Does it have to be
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Consider the whole world reconnoitre individuals j who is there whose life

Consider the whole world reconnoitre individuals j who is there whose life is not taken up with providing for to morrow Do you ask what harm there is in this An infinite deal for such men do not live but are about to live they defer every thing from day t
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There be also many wicked men that have the comeliness of a beautiful count

There be also many wicked men that have the comeliness of a beautiful countenance, and it seemeth that nature hath so shaped them because they may be the readier to deceive, and that this amiable look were like a bait that covereth the hook.
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I’d find someone else. No distractions. Men get in the way of ambition. Plu

I’d find someone else. No distractions. Men get in the way of ambition. Plus, they laugh at you when you fail
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absencelooks like a lake bed flooded with skysounds like cotton howlingtast

absencelooks like a lake bed flooded with skysounds like cotton howlingtastes like tear-stained pillowssmells like churning bile and burnt hairfeels like screaming agony, my heart dying and dying
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When you're an artist, you have to hope for everything and expect nothing.

When you're an artist, you have to hope for everything and expect nothing.
Posted 3 months ago

He stood at the entrance to the kitchen, blocking my path to the front door

He stood at the entrance to the kitchen, blocking my path to the front door like the Berlin Wall. -- Least Wanted
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The trouble with living alone, she had discovered-and the reason why most p

The trouble with living alone, she had discovered-and the reason why most people she knew didn't like to be alone even for a little while-was that the longer you lived alone, the louder the voices on the right side of your brain got.
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Without the sun, there is no shadow; without the Son, there is only shadow.

Without the sun, there is no shadow; without the Son, there is only shadow.
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...small bits of our day are profoundly meaningfulbecause they are the site

...small bits of our day are profoundly meaningfulbecause they are the site of our worship. The crucible of our formation is in the monotony of our daily routines.
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