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This is undeniably the safest time to be alive in the history of the human race. Feel the sorrow, spread the love and move towards peace. Don't let people tell you how you should see the world.

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First swim for Zeus.

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There are thousands of us that plan to enter the Big Sleep at a time of our own choice. We are mostly not religious, but we are sensible, mature, perfectly in control, good and responsible citizens.“ - Peter Shaw, Australian Meteorologist and Author.

http://m.theage.com.au/victoria/elderly-couple-found-dead-in-brighton-home-20151113-gkyon3.html

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In every age 'the good old days' were a myth. No one ever thought they were good at the time. For every age has consisted of crises that seemed intolerable to the people who lived through them.

Brooks Atkinson

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Summer in St Kilda

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Luna Park, St Kilda

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Far-right white male radicals and extreme Christianists are every bit as capable of acts of terrorism as radical Islamists…

Alex Henderson

http://www.alternet.org/tea-party-and-right/10-worst-terror-attacks-extreme-christians-and-far-right-white-men

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"You see, they're dickheads now."

Waleed Aly on the new breed of terrorist. http://m.theage.com.au/comment/insane-antisocial-loners-a-new-type-of-terrorist-20141030-11dzxq.html

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Block head.

Travis Smith

www.seempieces.com

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Man in the detail.

Piotr Sonnewend

www.sonnewend.de

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Some shots while waiting for Ro Boy.

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Monday morning. Murmurs and memories of a weekend gone by.

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Into this wild Abyss the wary Fiend/ Stood on the brink of Hell and looked a while,/ Pondering his voyage; for no narrow frith/ He had to cross.

John Milton, Paradise Lost

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Lights and music

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Tree lights