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—David Foster Wallace (via loveyourchaos)
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By now you must have guessed: I come from another planet . But I will never say to you, take me to your leaders. Even I - unused to your ways though I am - would never make that mistake. We ourselves have such beings among us, made of cogs, pieces of paper, small disks of shiny metal, scraps of colored cloth. I do not need to encounter more of them.
Instead I will say, take me to your trees. Take me to your breakfasts, your sunsets, your bad dreams, your shoes, your nouns. Take me to your fingers; take me to your deaths.
These are worth it. These are what I have come for.
—Margaret Atwood, Simple Bones and Good Murders, “Homelanding”
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uh huh.
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—When I Write My Master's Thesis
When I Write My Master’s Thesis - John K. Samson
In a week I will be a Master of Science.
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—President Obama in North Carolina today on why Congress has to act to prevent interest rates on student loans from doubling (via barackobama)
Tyree Callahan - Chromatic Typewriter, 2011 - A 1937 Underwood standard typewriter modified to produce colors instead of letter.
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