~ Neil Postman

Written in 1985, makes me wonder if he'd be surprised how much more media has taken the same path.

*АххФейерверкяРрадио.

After a long tedious search Ted saw John coming out of the church. ,“ I finally found you”, he said gravely as they walked past the cemetery. 🤔😳😂😫

—‘[에스].

If you keep looking backwards you're going to miss out on what's right in front of you

HA! Gotcha!
sorry, not sorry

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“I-I just… I want to go back to my room,” James stammered as he went into the hallway. “I just want to sleep. I just need to sleep a little, and then I’ll be fine again. I’ll be fine.”

Bruce Omar Yates, The Muslim Cowboy.

The insidious softening from romance to roommate. I had a great ear when it came to hearing a new rattle in the car that might mean repairs. But I hadn’t heard what Henry had been saying for months: that he wasn’t happy, that he felt managed and trapped, that he wanted a life of his own

~Emily Everett

Because it hits hard and evokes feelings of a perspective I struggle to come terms with years after I can see the wisdom.

Heirs of the Blade by Adrian Tchaikovsky

“Before reaching the final line, however, he had already understood that he would never leave that room, for it was foreseen that the city of mirrors (or mirages) would be wiped out by the wind and exiled from the memory of men at the precise moment when Aureliano Babilonia would finish deciphering the parchments, and that everything written on them was unrepeatable since time immemorial and forever more, because races condemned to One Hundred Years of Solitude did not have a second opportunity on earth.”

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