Theory.

Aug 04, 2008 11:59


Into love and out again,
Thus I went and thus I go.
Spare your voice, and hold your pen:
Well and bitterly I know
All the songs were ever sung,
All the words were ever said;
Could it be, when I was young,
Someone dropped me on my head?
--Dorothy Parker

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devonsego August 7 2008, 21:02:43 UTC
Brilliant woman.

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