April 2009
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People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that’s what everyone wants....
– Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert (via littlemiss) (via thornshavetheirroses) (via lungful) (via catastrophe23)
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if anyone wanted something that represented singapore society the mrt would be a...
– Ian
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‘My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me.
‘Speak to...
– Excerpt from The Waste Land, by T.S. Eliot
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a kind of hush; cyril wong
Silent again, we begin to hear noises in our heads, swelling
to overwhelm the sound of our own breathing. If we are silent for
long enough, something would surface from under the wind-troubled
faces of murky ponds our minds have become.
All at once, ripples would flee in a singular, outward direction -
these questions of guilt or blame. Then what comes up for air
would be a different quiet...
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