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Nov222020

Matthew Tobin Anderson

There are times when friendship feels like running down a hill together as fast as you can, jumping over things, spinning around, and you don't care where you're going, and you don't care where you've come from, because all that matters is speed, and the hands holding your hands.

We went to the moon to have fun, but the moon turned out to completely suck.

We Americans are interested only in the consumption of our products. We have no interest in how they are produced, or what happens to them once we discard them, once we throw them away.

The natural world is so adaptable...So adaptable you wonder what's natural.

There's an ancient saying in Japan, that life is like walking from one side of infinite darkness to another, on a bridge of dreams. They say that we're all crossing the bridge of dreams together. That there's nothing more than that. Just us, on the bridge of dreams.”

At long last, you may no longer distinguish what binds you from what is you.

We all flee in hope of finding some ground of security.


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