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Everything freezes. The blood stops flowing in my veins. My breath stops coming. For a second even the music falls away and all I hear is something steady and quiet and pretty, like the distant beat of a drum, and I think, I’m hearing my heart, except I know that’s impossible, because my heart has stopped too.
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I have never listened to anyone who criticized my taste in space travel, sideshows or gorillas. When this occurs, I pack up my dinosaurs and leave the room.
Ray Bradbury, Zen in the Art of Writing (via feellng)
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[slides nasa $20] so, tell me about the aliens
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i panic at a lot of other places besides the disco
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Mi gata tiene más facha que todos nosotros juntos 😺😍
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Nunca termino de saber por qué hago ciertas cosas.
Ernesto Sabato, El túnel. (via airislegustanlasletras)
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