kind, willing, sane
And what there is to conquer
By strength and submission, has already been discovered
Once or twice, or several times, by men whom one cannot hope
To emulate—but there is no competition—
There is only the fight to recover what has been lost
And found and lost again and again: and now, under conditions
That seem unpropitious. But perhaps neither gain nor loss.
For us, there is only the trying. The rest is not our business.
-T.S. Eliot
turtle love
beara
hoot
oh brian!
chillaaad!!!
bbbbbbbbbbb
money
LaRue
dainty
nikel
digit
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bands from a playlist:
kite flying soceity
her space holiday
neutral milk hotel
folly
still life
angel hair
adult.
denali
azure ray
Les Savy Fav
the faint
kids like us
Enon
american football
dance of days
kind of like spitting
mars volta
sleater-kinney
the magnetic fields
pixies
rainer maria
the velvet underground
owls
muse
T.I
of montreal
a tribe called quest
flunk
tapes 'n tapes
cocorosie
editors
q and not u
the fitness
sunday's best
beep beep
sebadoh
the jesus & mary chain
fruit bats
yo la tengo
wolf parade
a clockwork orange, gloomy sunday, thumbsucker, all the real girls, trainspotting, aaltra, requiem for a dream, kids, saved, À ma soeur! , batalla en el cielo, the science of sleep, La Science des rêves
this is our youth
The Sound and the Fury
Perks Of Being A Wallflower
For Fuck Sake
Blood Rites
The Microbe Hunters
the world on fire
a woman warrior
U.S.A
... there's more, such as eliot's poetry and wilde's wise words