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❝ I loved you so much once. I did. More than anything in the whole wide world. Imagine that. What a laugh that is now. We were so intimate once upon a time I can’t believe it now. I think that’s the strangest thing of all now. The memory of being that intimate with somebody. We were so intimate I could puke. I can’t imagine ever being that intimate with somebody else. I haven’t been.

— Raymond Carver, Where I’m Calling From (via larmoyante)

liartownusa:

Oh Christ, It’s This Asshole Again
 
ourpresidents:

George W. Bush on a field trip with his dad, George H.W. Bush, to the oil fields outside Midland, TX, circa 1955.
-from the George W. Bush Library 
forrestwynter:

“If I’m an advocate for anything, it’s to move. As far as you can, as much as you can. Across the ocean, or simply across the river. The extent to which you can walk in someone else’s shoes or at least eat their food, it’s a plus for everybody. Open your mind, get up off the couch, move.” - Anthony Bourdain