Monday, April 7, 2014
"The Magic Mountain", Thomas Mann
“Solitude gives birth to the original in us, to beauty unfamiliar and perilous - to poetry. But also, it gives birth to the opposite: to the perverse, the illicit, the absurd.”
"What I want to tell, Is what is on my mind, taint dishes, taint wishes flying by before I die" Marilyn Monroe
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