seventh_stage
Dec 09, 2010 00:13
there's a joke on me, and i am the last one laughing.
seventh_stage
Nov 30, 2010 14:29
you're flesh and bone as i.
it is only you embody the idea i can not figure yet.
this is a resolute undoing.
seventh_stage
Nov 26, 2010 23:36
'silence alone is worthy to be heard. silence is of various depth and fertility, like soil. now it is mere Sahara, where men perish... as I leave the the village... the slience rings; it is musical and thrills me. a night in which silence was audible. I hear the unspeakable.'
henry thoreau, 21 january 1853
