Wednesday, 6 October 2010

Motherly Advice.

“She cares nothing for you, I know you realise you that. She’s gone. What’s more, you don’t really care anything for her, do you? That’s the stupid part about it. So grow up and let her go. What would you like for lunch?”

Do I have a prize to offer the first person who can say where that comes from? Nope.

Real life déjà vu can be even more persistent than ghosts. A veritable idée fixe. (The ride to the guillotine – Berlioz, a fellow Sagittarian.) The difference is that some ghosts can speak.

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