Do you remember you shot a seagull? A man came by chance, saw it and destroyed it, just to pass the time. Seagull
He that knows not what the world is, knows not where he is himself. He that knows not for what he was made, knows not what he is nor what the world is. Book VIII
Art is not a copy of the real world; one of the damn things is enough. Languages of Art
We are stripped bare by the curse of plenty. Never Give In!
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