December 2011
29 posts
But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The...
– Haruki Murakami (via endorfins)
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Man Carves Wife a 6,000 Stair Path in Mountain →
This is wonderful.
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Ode to a Nightingale.
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:
‘Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,
But being too happy in thine happiness,—
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees
In some melodious plot
Of beechen green, and shadows...
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