Two gallons is a great deal of wine, even for two paisanos. Spiritually the jugs may be graduated thus: Just below the shoulder of the first bottle, serious and concentrated conversation. Two inches farther down, sweetly sad memory. Three inches more, thoughts of old and satisfactory loves. An inch, thoughts of bitter loves. Bottom of the first jug, general and undirected sadness. Shoulder of the second jug, black, unholy despondency. Two fingers down, a song of death or longing. A thumb, every other song each one knows. The graduations stop here, for the trail splits and there is no certainty. From this point on anything can happen.

John Steinbeck, Tortilla Flat (via bathtubginrummy)

My undergrad thesis compares the use of doubles in James Joyce’s Finnegans Wake and David Lynch’s INLAND EMPIRE. It just got a little more interesting…
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My undergrad thesis compares the use of doubles in James Joyce’s Finnegans Wake and David Lynch’s INLAND EMPIRE. It just got a little more interesting…
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My undergrad thesis compares the use of doubles in James Joyce’s Finnegans Wake and David Lynch’s INLAND EMPIRE. It just got a little more interesting…

This makes me so happy. I get my news every morning from Amy Goodman, and I get my news analyzed every Friday night from Bill Maher, and this week Amy stopped by Real Time with Bill Maher for the second time ever to offer her opinions on the botched execution in Arizona, the crises in Ukraine, Syria, and Gaza, and more.

It was a beautiful hour of television for me: Amy and Bill are both personal heroes of mine and seeing them sitting next to each other and each offering their opinions on this week’s issues was fun to watch. I was happy.
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This makes me so happy. I get my news every morning from Amy Goodman, and I get my news analyzed every Friday night from Bill Maher, and this week Amy stopped by Real Time with Bill Maher for the second time ever to offer her opinions on the botched execution in Arizona, the crises in Ukraine, Syria, and Gaza, and more.

It was a beautiful hour of television for me: Amy and Bill are both personal heroes of mine and seeing them sitting next to each other and each offering their opinions on this week’s issues was fun to watch. I was happy.
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This makes me so happy. I get my news every morning from Amy Goodman, and I get my news analyzed every Friday night from Bill Maher, and this week Amy stopped by Real Time with Bill Maher for the second time ever to offer her opinions on the botched execution in Arizona, the crises in Ukraine, Syria, and Gaza, and more.

It was a beautiful hour of television for me: Amy and Bill are both personal heroes of mine and seeing them sitting next to each other and each offering their opinions on this week’s issues was fun to watch. I was happy.
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This makes me so happy. I get my news every morning from Amy Goodman, and I get my news analyzed every Friday night from Bill Maher, and this week Amy stopped by Real Time with Bill Maher for the second time ever to offer her opinions on the botched execution in Arizona, the crises in Ukraine, Syria, and Gaza, and more.

It was a beautiful hour of television for me: Amy and Bill are both personal heroes of mine and seeing them sitting next to each other and each offering their opinions on this week’s issues was fun to watch. I was happy.
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This makes me so happy. I get my news every morning from Amy Goodman, and I get my news analyzed every Friday night from Bill Maher, and this week Amy stopped by Real Time with Bill Maher for the second time ever to offer her opinions on the botched execution in Arizona, the crises in Ukraine, Syria, and Gaza, and more.

It was a beautiful hour of television for me: Amy and Bill are both personal heroes of mine and seeing them sitting next to each other and each offering their opinions on this week’s issues was fun to watch. I was happy.

I was happier then. Or was that I? Or am I now I? Can’t bring back time. Like holding water in your hand. Would you go back to then? Just beginning then. Would you?

James Joyce, Ulysses (via violentwavesofemotion)