They are ill discoverers that think there is no land, when they can see nothing but sea.

subota, 02.10.2010.

Ask not what you can do for your country. Ask what's for lunch.
The summer night is like a perfection of thought.
You freeze where you are, time stops, and your heart thunders in your ears.
Somebody has to do something, and it's just incredibly pathetic that it has to be us.
We may not imagine how our lives could be more frustrating and complex--but Congress can.
Seize opportunity by the beard, for it is bald behind.
It's not the hours you put in your work that counts, it's the work you put in the hours.

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They are ill discoverers that think there is no land, when they can see nothing but sea.

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