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Out in the street it seemed to Rieux that the night was full of whispers. Somewhere in the black depths above the street-lamps there was a low soughing that brought to his mind that unseen flail threshing incessantly the languid air of which Paneloux had spoken.
— Albert Camus, The Plague
9 hours ago
Ignota navitas
Occulta Mors
— (“Birth unknown, death mysterious”)
from the grave of Kaspar Hauser
1 day ago
2 days ago
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The Lovely Feathers - “Photo Corners”
Hind Hind Legs
Got a new love for this album over the weekend, having usually turned it off after “Wrong Choice” for no particular reason and not getting a chance to love the later tracks. The half-major, half-minor singalong feel of this song is pretty unique to The Lovely Feathers. It’s like the best possible cross between the Libertines’ Up the Bracket and The Unicorns.

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5 days ago
…he now all at once, while he rode, encased himself, body and soul, in the iron creed of the fatalist; and connecting destiny in his mind with the inferred will of God, defied any missile to touch him, unless it should come with the warrant of a providential and foregone decree.
6 days ago


1 week ago
C’est magnifique — mais ce n’est pas le guerre.
— General Bosquet (observing the charge of the light brigade)
1 week ago
A damp heart must be a foul thing to be sure. But who ever heard of one?
Reveries of a Bachelor
1 week ago
They say a Witch will sail in a Sieve — But I believe the Devil wou’d not venture aboard o’your Conscience.
— William Congreve, Love for Love
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A page from issue one of Biomega. The art in this series, a prequel to Blame, is unparalleled.

A page from issue one of Biomega. The art in this series, a prequel to Blame, is unparalleled.

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1 week ago
Ashes always come after Blaze.
— Reveries of a Bachelor
2 weeks ago
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