Sun pours down like honey

August 12, 2012

Every man's memory is his private literature.

- Aldous Huxley

NanAugust 14, 2012 at 11:38 PM
Lots to think about in those few words, n'est-ce pas?
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Susan MoorheadAugust 19, 2012 at 4:05 PM
most definitely!
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