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We read, we travel, we become.
— Derek Walcott, from “The Prodigal” (via an-artful-life)
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Each moment is a place
you’ve never been.
— Mark Strand, “Black Maps,” from New Selected Poems (via concocted)
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I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
— Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis (via moord)
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I admit I am not happy. I am overwhelmed. Lets change that.
First day at Panera :) definitely excited!
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