May 2011
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Somewhere, I hope, a poor man will strike a blow against the world. Because...
– from Between the Assassinations, by Aravind Adiga (via divorcedreality)
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We are made of books,
the ink on these pages is
the blood in these hearts.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
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