And she was fair as is the rose in May. – Geoffrey Chaucer

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And she was fair as is the rose in May. – Geoffrey Chaucer

-- Anonymous

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You see, wire telegraph is a kind of a very, very long cat. You pull his tail in New York and his head is meowing in Los Angeles. Do you understand this? And radio operates exactly the same way: you send signals here, they receive them there. The only difference is that there is no cat.

-- Albert Einstein

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MY MEMORIES ARE INSIDE ME – THEY’RE NOT THINGS OR A PLACE – I CAN TAKE THEM ANYWHERE.

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I don’t breathe when we are apart… I suffocate. I miss you Really Mom…

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I’ve always been attracted to the darker things in life. I was never one to go for light, airy stuff, even as a child. My whole aesthetic has always been one of the darker side. That rings true also in my tastes in music. It’s just always something I’ve gravitated to naturally.

-- Kirk Hammett

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That’s the amazing thing about music: there’s a song for every emotion. Can you imagine a world with no music? It would suck.

-- Harry Styles

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