Jumat, 24 September 2010

Thoughts on a Windy Day


I am a kind of paranoiac in reverse. I suspect people of plotting to make me happy.
JD Salinger

Nothing recedes like progress.
ee cummings

Get your facts first, then you can distort them as you please.
Mark Twain
If I were reincarnated, I'd want to come back a buzzard. Nothing hates him or envies him or wants him or needs him. He is never bothered or in danger, and he can eat anything.
William Faulkner
My witness is the empty sky.
Jack Kerouac
 
Beauty may be skin deep, but ugly goes clear to the bone. 
Redd Foxx
I have always wanted to write a book that ended with the word mayonnaise
Richard Brautigan









It must be Happy Hour somewhere
okjimm

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