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I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
Pablo Neruda, If You Forget Me

You ought to go to a boy's school sometime. Try it sometime, I said. "It's full of phonies, and all you do is study so that you can learn enough to be smart enough to be able to buy a goddam Cadillac some day, and you have to keep making believe you give a damn if the football team loses, and all you do is talk about girls and liquor and sex all day, and everybody sticks together in these dirty little goddam cliques."
J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye

Strip away the phony tinsel of Hollywood and you'll find the real tinsel underneath.
Oscar Levant

I'm Your Captain/Closer To Home, Grand Funk Railroad

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