Half the happiness of life is that we get sad to recallibrate ourselves for the next good thing

Jan 04, 2006 23:22

For each corpse is a singing man
And every baby is a can
And every sunbeam is a moon
And each disaster is a boon
And in this blanket, smiles and frowns
Are the deathknell and its sound

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westsidegerman January 5 2006, 20:19:26 UTC
how's the apartment hunt going?

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starshipinvader February 1 2006, 03:13:06 UTC
find a way pidus
ta lif

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