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25/08/2009

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

Whilst waiting in Boston thinking about travelling again…

07/08/2009

Rome is like some sort of distant dream I had, I ask myself was I really ever there? Did I leave an imprint, a declaration I breathed the same air, touched the same ruins, as the ancients.

Rome is like some sort of distant dream I had, I ask myself was I really ever there? Did I leave an imprint, a declaration I breathed the same air, touched the same ruins, as the ancients.

13/06/2008

The Outsider

Reading Colin Wilson’s The Outsider, mentally checking books on his bibliography for more books to read before the lackluster ennui of my life crowds out happier thoughts.

01/06/2008

“ I’m never going to be famous. My name will never be writ large on the roster of Those Who Do Things. I don’t do any thing. Not one single thing. I used to bite my nails, but I don’t even do that any more. „

Dorothy Parker, Here Lies (1939), “The Little Hours”

31/05/2008

“ Reading makes immigrants of us all. It takes us away from home, but more important, it finds homes for us everywhere. „

Jean Rhys

perpetual hunger

“The perpetual hunger to be beautiful and that thirst to be loved which is the real curse of Eve.” 

                       Jean Rhys, (from ‘Illusion’ in The Left Bank, 1927)

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