inaudible melodies.
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2012-01-24
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2011-08-06
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Source: whitneyjenai
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To: Nia
From: Dada
Subject: George Bernard Shaw
I thought you might enjoy this poem written more than 100 yrs ago.
“My life belongs to the whole community and as long as I live, it is a privilege to do for it whatsoever I can. I want to be thoroughly used up when I die, for the harder I work, the more I live. I rejoice in life for its own sake. Life is no ‘brief candle’ to me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I have got hold of for the moment; and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to future generations.”
Shaw, at Brighton, 1907 -
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Black Barbie. Red Porsche.
My new vernakular photo notebook cover. There are as many things wrong with this depiction as there are right. I have always been fascinated by contradictions.


