And I wipe my eyes with the napkin under my wine glass
because he brings you a canvas and forces you to find it.
Sunday, June 3, 2012
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Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. - Eugene O'Neill
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