Author: trevoedwards
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August 14th, 2012 1:11am
the less stressful side of California street.
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August 14th, 2012 1:05am
You attend the funeral, you bid the dead farewell. You grieve. Then you continue with your life. And at times the fact of her absence will hit you like a blow to the chest, and you will weep. But this will happen less and less as time goes on. She is dead. You are alive. So live.— Neil Gaiman – The Sandman, Vol. 6: Fables and Reflections
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August 14th, 2012 1:01am
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August 14th, 2012 12:46am
When the last living thing dies, my job is finished. I’ll put the chairs on tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave.
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August 14th, 2012 12:23am
I’d love to learn Buddhism in depth.
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August 14th, 2012 12:21am
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August 14th, 2012 12:20am
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August 13th, 2012 7:51pm



