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They went on forever and were forever incomplete, far from perfect, refined, or smooth, full of terrible memories of failure and fears of failure, yet, in the way of things, somehow noble, complete, and shining in the end.
― Jack Kerouac (via cassidy-rose)Posted on February 27, 2012 via cassidyrose with 5 notes
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