June 2011
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“Farewell my black balloon
Farewell my black balloon, the weather had it’s...”
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The Stone
Wilfred Wilson Gibson
And will you cut a stone for him, To set above his head? And will you cut a stone for him— A stone for him?” she said. Three days before, a splintered rock Had struck her lover dead— Had struck him in the quarry dead, Where, careless of a warning call, He loitered, while the shot was fired— A lively stripling, brave and tall, And sure of all...
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“Late, by myself, in the boat of myself,
no light and no land anywhere,...”
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“When you start to live outside yourself, it’s all dangerous.”
– Ernest Hemingway, The Garden Of Eden
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“There are only the pursued, the pursuing, the busy, and the tired.”
– from The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald
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“Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.”
– Ernest Hemingway, Garden of Eden
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