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By Hole Ousia Posted on August 6, 2018February 8, 2023

Something impels me

Vladimir Nabokov in ‘Speak, Memory‘:

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By Hole Ousia Posted on August 6, 2018February 8, 2023

You get to see the cosmic blaze

Andrew was born when the comet Hale Bopp was shining brightly in the night sky. What follows are quotes from some of my favourite writers and poets. … Continue reading You get to see the cosmic blaze

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