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I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...
– Ernest Hemingway (via tarrinj)
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I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
– Pablo Neruda (via nicotinengravy)
Nothing exists until or unless it is observed. An artist is making something...
– William S. Burroughs, Ports of Entry: William S. Burroughs and the Arts (via honeyforthehomeless)
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