a waste of time
a waste of chance
spare a dime
do the dance
to every road retraced
A Caverna Obscura
When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest.
- Henry David Thoreau -
Condensing fact from the vapor of nuance since 2003
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