January 2011
134 posts
“Her heart of compressed ash, which had resisted the most telling blows of daily...”
– One Hundred Years of Solitude, Gabriel Garcia Marquez
“A person fucks himself up so much,” Colonel Aureliano Buendía said, “Fucks...”
– One Hundred Years of Solitude
“Institutions like a big, bright light and it blinds you into fear and consuming...”
– Jenny Lewis
“But I like watching you undress, and I think we’re at our best by the flicker,...”
“In Hollywood and Washington,
They shake and smile through the harm they’ve...”
“After all this time?”
“Always.”
