Sphinx

Playing guitar, reading, going out with mates, sleeping, playing computer. Standard stuff really.

'I came,' she said, 'hoping you could talk me out of a fantasy.'

'Cherish it!' Cried Hilarius, fiercely. 'What else do any of you have? Hold it tightly by its little tentacle, don't let the Freudians coax it away or the pharmacists poison it out of you. Whatever it is, hold it dear, for when you lose it you go over by that much to the others. You begin to cease to be.'

Thomas Pynchon - The Cry of Lot 49

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"Music is bigger than words and wider than pictures ... If someone said that Mogwai are the stars, I would not object. If the stars had a sound, it would sound like this..."