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