April 2013
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January 2013
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December 2012
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November 2012
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August 2012
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“But someday you will be old enough to start reading fairytales again.”
– C.S. Lewis, The World’s Last Night: And Other Essays
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“Rape is rape. And the idea that we should be parsing and qualifying and slicing...”
– Obama, on Todd Akin (who recently said that if women are victims of a “legitimate rape” that their bodies will be able to shut down any possible pregnancy) [x] 
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April 2012
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“For it would seem - her case proved it - that we write, not with the fingers,...”
– Virginia Woolf, Orlando
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March 2012
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“Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal,...”
– The Fault in Our Stars, John Green (via twenty4mixtapes)
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February 2012
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That moment when you finish a book, look around, and realize that everyone is just carrying on with their lives as though you didn’t just experience emotional trauma at the hands of a paperback.
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Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake                                                        and dress them in warm clothes again.          How it was late, and no one could sleep, the horses running until they forget that they are horses.                    It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end somewhere,          it’s more like a song on a...
Feb 16th
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