The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. ~Vladimir Nabakov

Sunday, February 19, 2012


All existing things are really one. 
We regards those that are beautiful and  rare as valuable, 
and those that are ugly as foul and rotten.  
The foul and rotten may come to be transformed 
into what is rare and valuable,
 and the rare and valuable into what is foul and rotten.  


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