365 self, weeks 17 & 18

week seventeen, windows and doors:

114. or, anyway, it's nobody's fault

115. i am looking for someone to share in an adventure that i am arranging, and it's very difficult to find anyone.

116. les temps sont durs pour les rêveurs.

117. day 71: watching a storm roll in. #100happydays

118. besides, I look cute in a tiara.

119.  her reputation is no less brittle than it is beautiful

120. my name is growing all the time, and I've lived a very long, long time; so my name is like a story.

week eighteen, objects i love:

121.  i'm not an impulsive person.

122. are we going to prom or to hell?

123. if we do not meet with agreeable things, we shall at least meet with something new.

124. my god — life! who can understand even one little minute of it?

125. take a knife and lop her head

126. maybe it's the beer talkin' marge, but you've got a butt that won't quit.

127. he that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom.

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