thumbs.pro : "We cross our bridges when we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and a presumption that once our eyes watered."

published on: 2011-06-01 13:59:16

"When you look long into an abyss, the abyss looks into you."

"The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living."

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