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“ Attitudes are contagious. Are yours worth catching?

— ~ D. & W. Mannering

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“ Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be this hard

— Coldplay (The Scientist)

08.18.11 ♥ 2

“ I just feel that people are so apathetic. They let their parents and the people around them be unhappy. Do things! If they’re a drug addict don’t let them do drugs. If they’re morbidly obese slap the cheese cake out of your friends hand. You know? What’s going on?

— Kenny Hotz (on NEWS TALK 1010 Radio interview)

07.21.11 ♥ 5

“ So now what? I have no idea. I kind of feel like an astronaut who lived in a space station for a year, staring at Earth and then when he got home, stared up at the night sky wishing he could go back into orbit. It’s easier to be in that orbit in a lot of ways.

— JM

06.29.11 ♥ 13

“ You won’t find faith or hope down a telescope. You won’t find heart and soul in the stars. You can break everything down to chemicals, but you can’t explain a love like ours.

— Science & Faith - The Script

06.13.11 ♥ 7

Written By James Dean in 1948

“My Case Study” to Roland Dubois, Fairmount High School Principal, I, James Byron Dean, was born February 8, 1931, Marion, Indiana. My parents, Winton Dean and Mildred Dean, formerly Mildred Wilson, and myself existed in the state of Indiana until I was six years of age. Dad’s work with the government caused a change, so Dad as a dental mechanic was transferred to California. There we lived, until the fourth year. Mom became ill and passed out of my life at the age of nine. I never knew the reason for Mom’s death, in fact it still preys on my mind. I had always lived such a talented life. I studied violin, played in concerts, tap-danced on theatre stages but most of all I like art, to mold and create things with my hands. I came back to Indiana to live with my uncle. I lost the dancing and violin, but not the art.