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The End's Not Near: October 2010
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The End's Not Near. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin. View my complete profile.
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The End's Not Near: From Philip Larkin's "Church Going"
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The End's Not Near. From Philip Larkin's "Church Going". A serious house on serious earth it is,. In whose blent air all our compulsions meet,. Are recognized, and robed as destinies. And that much never can be obsolete,. Since someone will forever be surprising. A hunger in himself to be more serious,. And gravitating with it to this ground,. Which, he once heard, was proper to grow wise in,. If only that so many dead lie round. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin.
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The End's Not Near: December 2009
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The End's Not Near. We have in this old story the idea that we human beings are not dependable creatures, we are easily lured from one way or another, we get out of balance and out of harmony with our natural surroundings and also we can get out of harmony with one another. And then it is quite difficult and painful but necessary to make a kind of ceremony to find our way back. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin. View my complete profile.
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The End's Not Near: when you're little, your whole life is up
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The End's Not Near: April 2010
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The End's Not Near. And the swans are all huddled together. How can people live such long lives? Skin bag full of bones. It isn't emptiness, per se. I like babies because they remind me that I'm an animal. I like cats and dogs because they don't talk. If I were an alien, I wonder what I'd think of humans, of mankind. I try to pretend, and all I can imagine feeling is pity, the alien equivalent of clicking my tongue. But I guess it depends. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin.
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The End's Not Near: skin bag full of bones
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The End's Not Near. Skin bag full of bones. It isn't emptiness, per se. I like babies because they remind me that I'm an animal. I like cats and dogs because they don't talk. If I were an alien, I wonder what I'd think of humans, of mankind. I try to pretend, and all I can imagine feeling is pity, the alien equivalent of clicking my tongue. But I guess it depends. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin. View my complete profile.
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The End's Not Near: Going on 25
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The End's Not Near: May 2010
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The End's Not Near. Joseph Conrad, "Heart of Darkness". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin. View my complete profile.
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The End's Not Near: September 2010
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The End's Not Near. From Philip Larkin's "Church Going". A serious house on serious earth it is,. In whose blent air all our compulsions meet,. Are recognized, and robed as destinies. And that much never can be obsolete,. Since someone will forever be surprising. A hunger in himself to be more serious,. And gravitating with it to this ground,. Which, he once heard, was proper to grow wise in,. If only that so many dead lie round. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin.
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The End's Not Near: i'll wait up for that noise
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The End's Not Near. I'll wait up for that noise. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Open diary circa 1999 twin. View my complete profile.
