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Off to Dante's Disneyland Inferno
I'm back after approximately a century of silence, and it's with bad news.
I just found out Charles Gocher just left our earthly plane and I just thought that if anyone still reads this journal they might like to know, though you'd probably have found through many other venues before ( Read more... ) -
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When the foot slips on a frog which it has crushed, one has a feeling of disgust; but when one merely brushes against the human body with one's hand, the skin of one's fingers cracks like fragments of a block of mica smashed by hammerblows; and just as, on ship's deck, the heart of a shark, though it has been dead for an hour, goes on beating with ( Read more... ) -
And I think of a word... and it's G L O R Y
Musique à jouer lors de mon enterrement, révision n°4672:Quand je serais mort/vivant, il faudra absolument que tournoie autour de ma carcasse la mélodie de L'estasi Dell'oro de Morricone. Ce n'est pas pour les gens qui seront là, puisqu'il n'y en aura pas, ce sera pour faire vibrer encore un peu les fibres poreuses de ma peau ( Read more... )
