Bob's Misanthropic Adventures
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Quote for the Day
I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips.
Violette Leduc
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