Guns and Roses - November Rain
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Hiding
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Fuck ‘em, John. Fuck all of them.
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I lapsed into my pathetic cut-off period. Often with humans, both good and bad, my senses simply shut off, they get tired, I give up. I am polite. I nod. I pretend to understand because I don’t want anybody to be hurt. That is the one weakness that has lead me into the most trouble. Trying to be kind to others I often get my soul shredded into a kind of spiritual pasta. No matter. My brain shuts off. I listen. I respond. And they are too dumb to know that I am not there.
—Charles Bukowski
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Charles Bukowski, "cancer," from Come On In!
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I don't pay attention to the world ending.
It has ended for me many time and began again in the morning.
Bukowski
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Wings of Desire (1987)
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A sombre, yet beautiful and peaceful gloom here pervaded all things. The trees were dark in color, and mournful in form and attitude, wreathing themselves into sad, solemn, and spectral shapes that conveyed ideas of mortal sorrow and untimely death.
Edgar Allan Poe, The Penguin Complete Tales and Poems of Edgar Allan Poe; from ‘The Island of the Fay'
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Brodsky
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❤️
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Reagan telling Soviet jokes
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