Happiness is a garden walled with glass: there's no way in or out. In Paradise there are no stories, because there are no journeys. It's loss and regret and misery and yearning that drive the story forward, along its twisted road.
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
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Ultimate pampering.
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Grand Central, NYC 1929
It's no longer possible to take such a photograph as the buildings outside block the sun rays.
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Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent night’s sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around a loveless landscape, hoping desperately that their circumstances will improve, but suspecting in their heart of hearts, that they will remain unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake someone else up, so that they can feel this way, too.
Lemony Snicket, Horseradish
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"Explosions on TV,
and all the girls with heads inside a dream,
so now we live beside the pool,
where everything is good.
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And I'll never go home again (place the call, feel it start),
favorite friend (and nothing's wrong but nothing's true),
I live in a hologram with you.
Where all the things that we do for fun (and I'll breathe, and it goes),
play along (make believe, it's hyper real),
but I live in a hologram with you.
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Rose gold hair - the ultimate summer shade.
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