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Thursday, September 13, 2007

Samuel....we miss you

But what was this pursuit of meaning,

in this indifference to meaning?

And to what did it tend?

These are delicate questions.

Samuel Beckett

Posted by Emilie at 10:21 AM

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

“Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it meaning.”

September 14, 2007 at 4:40 PM

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