The Last Autumn in New York
These old days - I wonder,
did I dream them
or were they real?
In the night I listen
to the autumn rain
- Ryokan Taigu
whiskey river
posted by Jen @ 10:23 AM
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Friday, October 12, 2007
These old days - I wonder,
did I dream them
or were they real?
In the night I listen
to the autumn rain
- Ryokan Taigu
whiskey river
About Me
- Name: Jen
- Location: New York, New York, United States
Finn: What's it like not to feel anything? Estella: Let's say there was a little girl, and from the time she could understand, she was taught to fear... let's say she was taught to fear daylight. She was taught that it was her enemy, that it would hurt her. And then one sunny day, you ask her to go outside and play and she won't. You can't be angry at her can you? Finn: I knew that little girl and I saw the light in her eyes, and no matter what you say or do, that's still what I see. Estella: We are who we are. People don't change.
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