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Where’s evil? It’s that large part of every man that wants to hate without limit, that wants to hate with God on his side. It’s that part of every man that finds all kinds of ugliness so attractive.'It's that part of an imbecile', I said, 'that punishes and vilifies and makes war gladly'.
Mother Night, Kurt Vonnegut (1961)

Where’s evil? It’s that large part of every man that wants to hate without limit, that wants to hate with God on his side. It’s that part of every man that finds all kinds of ugliness so attractive.

'It's that part of an imbecile', I said, 'that punishes and vilifies and makes war gladly'.


Mother Night, Kurt Vonnegut (1961)

Thinking of the stars night after night I begin to realize
The stars are words
and all the innumerable worlds in the Milky Way are words,
and so is this world too.
And I realize that no matter where I am,
whether in a little room full of thought,
or in this endless universe of stars and mountains,
it’s all in my mind.
Jack Kerouac, from Lonesome Traveler
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Ain’t you got a pretty soul?
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SUGAR MAN

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I looked on my cherished wishes, yesterday so blooming and glowing; they lay stark, chill, livid corpses that could never revive.
Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre (1847)

I know you’ve come
To tell me that it’s over
Well, all right
I’ll let you go free

But, baby
Though it may be over for you
It’ll never be over for me

Made up my mind
Not to start crying
But there’s more
Than the eye can see

‘Cause, baby, inside
My heart is breaking apart
‘Cause it’ll never be over for me

I’ll know every time
I look up at a star
Your face is gonna come in view

And every time
The wild wind touches my lip
I’ll think of your kiss
And feel so, so blue

If ever you find
That you were mistaken
No matter how long
That my heart beats
Just come on back
Oh, forget about everything, yes
‘Cause it may be
May be over for you, yeah
But it’ll never be over for me, oh, no

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