I gotta have my orange juice.

Jesu, Juva


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nostalgia, n. — the dogged hope that you will somehow survive yesterday’s trials; considering the sufferings of this present time unworthy to be compared with the glory that has passed away from us; a gnawing craving for leeks and onions, accompanied with the realization that you are almost but not quite finished dying to yourself.

See also Mark Horne’s post, The appeal of the past.

Written by Scott Moonen

November 27, 2012 at 5:12 pm

Posted in Miscellany, Suffering

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