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“The Mediterranean has the color of mackerel, changeable I mean.
You don't always know if it is green or violet, you can't even say it's
blu..
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“I still had this idea that there was a whole world of marvelous
golden people somewhere, as far ahead of me as the seniors at Rye when I
wa..
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“The fame thing isn't really real… you know…Don't forget …I'm
also just a girl… standing in front of a boy…..
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"Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why,Theirs but to do and die:Into the valley of DeathRode the six hundred.” ~ Lord Tennyson (in..
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“The problem lay buried, unspoken, for many years in the minds of
American women. It was a strange stirring, a sense of dissatisfaction, a
y..
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Some have blamed it on those eccentricities,On the recurrences of a whim,But failed to look deep insideWhere the crevices have long waited,Waited to b..
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"Nobody notices when we leave. I mean, the moment when we really
choose to go. At best you might feel a whisper, or the wave of a
whisper, undul..
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A gurgle rouses from deep within,But the foam vaporizes in the mouth,The drought within has lit a fire,Burning my inside out.The words inside have die..
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It has been so long,So very-very long…………Ages ago I had lived a dream,In the sea of reminiscence,I hear old memories screa..
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A soft, round cocoon,Braved the summer heat and monsoon,How stunning it is!The Metamorphosis!Her wings chant their myriad dreams,Sprinkled with hues; ..
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