Tuesday, April 21, 2009


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"...Then i thought of her walking up the street and stepping into the car, as I had last seen her, and of course in a little while I felt like hell again. It is awfully easy to be hard-boiled about everything in the daytime, but at night it is another thing."

- from 'The Sun Also Rises' by Ernest Hemmingway, 1926

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