We do not expect people to be deeply moved by what it not unusual... If we had a keen vision and feeling of all ordinary human life it would be like hearing the grass grow and the squirrel's heart beat, and we should die of that roar which is on the other side of silence.
- George Eliot, Middlemarch

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Jenny made me lunch = ] but I ate it for breakfast loll

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