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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>We have no especially sacred traditions; except for what someone somehow pieces together from old books. There are bookish dreams here, sir, there is a heart chafed by theories.</description><title>海口</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @uchinaguchi)</generator><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"I want to say that I am very sorry for all the hurt that I have caused. I know that everybody has..."</title><description>“I want to say that I am very sorry for all the hurt that I have caused. I know that everybody has gone through a lot of pain, all the families connected, and I am sorry and I want to thank everybody who has been supporting me all these six years. I want to thank my family for standing with me through this, and my attorneys and all the support to me, everybody, the people with the prison department. I appreciate their kindness and everything they have shown me during these six years.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Margie Velma Barfield&lt;/strong&gt; (1932-1984)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53274138085</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53274138085</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Jun 2013 08:00:25 -0500</pubDate><category>Margie Velma Barfield</category><category>william b. brahms</category><category>last words of notable people</category></item><item><title>"Telephone and say that they must still enlarge it - Always larger, broader, more universal -..."</title><description>“Telephone and say that they must still enlarge it - Always larger, broader, more universal - It’s the only means of saving the world.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henri Barbusse&lt;/strong&gt; (1873-1935)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53192227702</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53192227702</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 08:00:21 -0500</pubDate><category>Henri Barbusse</category><category>william b. brahms</category><category>last words of notable people</category></item><item><title>Sometimes one has suffered so much that he has the right never...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/59e16f6b192ea6577a864b1af69367ec/tumblr_moho0lPqUB1qd6yldo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Sometimes one has suffered so much that he has the right never to be able to say, ‘I am too happy.’&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexandre Dumas&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Black Tulip&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
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&lt;div class="tags"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53111604438</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53111604438</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 08:59:10 -0500</pubDate><category>Post Secret</category><category>Alexandre Dumas</category><category>The Black Tulip</category><category>the final sentence</category></item><item><title>"Anyway, I can get a good rest in the morning. There’s no rehearsal till three."</title><description>“Anyway, I can get a good rest in the morning. There’s no rehearsal till three.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sir John Barbirolli&lt;/strong&gt; (1899-1970)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53108978666</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53108978666</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 08:00:25 -0500</pubDate><category>Sir John Barbirolli</category><category>william b. brahms</category><category>last words of notable people</category></item><item><title>"That fellow hit me."</title><description>“That fellow hit me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thomas Washington Barber&lt;/strong&gt; (1820?-1855)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53020953152</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/53020953152</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 08:00:29 -0500</pubDate><category>Thomas Washington Barber</category><category>william b. brahms</category><category>last words of notable people</category></item><item><title>"I like to think that life snatches away our childhood friends for no reason, but I don’t..."</title><description>“I like to think that life snatches away our childhood friends for no reason, but I don’t always believe it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (484)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52955936132</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52955936132</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 12:00:28 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"Time has made her strong and wise. She hardly ever speaks about the past, although I often catch her..."</title><description>“Time has made her strong and wise. She hardly ever speaks about the past, although I often catch her marooned in one of her silences, alone with herself.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (483)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52949144930</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52949144930</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 10:00:24 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"My hope is in Christ."</title><description>“My hope is in Christ.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Bannister&lt;/strong&gt; (1760-1836)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52943710215</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52943710215</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 08:00:27 -0500</pubDate><category>John Bannister</category><category>william b. brahms</category><category>last words of notable people</category></item><item><title>"All that remains in my memory is the touch of her lips and, when I half opened my eyes, the secret..."</title><description>“All that remains in my memory is the touch of her lips and, when I half opened my eyes, the secret oath I carried with me on my skin and would remember all the days of my life.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (480)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52901970969</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52901970969</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 18:00:50 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"We all love in our own way."</title><description>“We all love in our own way.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (475)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52893409049</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52893409049</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 16:00:36 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"I can’t remember his exact words, or the sound of his voice. I do know that he held my hand..."</title><description>“I can’t remember his exact words, or the sound of his voice. I do know that he held my hand and I felt as if he were asking me to live for him, telling me I would never see him again. What I have not forgotten is what I told him. I told him to take that pen, which had always been his, and write again.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(471)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52884767913</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52884767913</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 14:00:46 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"Remember me, Daniel, even if it’s only in a corner and secretly. Don’t let me go."</title><description>“Remember me, Daniel, even if it’s only in a corner and secretly. Don’t let me go.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (446)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52877001702</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52877001702</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 12:00:30 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"I pray to that God who never crossed my path that you will never have to read them, but I sense that..."</title><description>“I pray to that God who never crossed my path that you will never have to read them, but I sense that my fate, despite my wishes and my vain hopes, is to hand you this story. Yours, despite your youth and your innocence, is to set it free.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (445)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52870207899</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52870207899</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 10:00:40 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"Codeine… bourbon."</title><description>“Codeine… bourbon.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tallulah Brockman Bankhead&lt;/strong&gt; (1902-1968)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52864869815</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52864869815</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 08:00:41 -0500</pubDate><category>Tallulah Brockman Bankhead</category><category>william b. brahms</category><category>last words of notable people</category></item><item><title>"We have the circus in our blood."</title><description>“We have the circus in our blood.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (442)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52822694812</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52822694812</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 18:00:22 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"We humans are willing to believe anything rather than the truth."</title><description>“We humans are willing to believe anything rather than the truth.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (440)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52814424679</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52814424679</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 16:00:39 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"Julian once wrote that coincidences are the scars of fate."</title><description>“Julian once wrote that coincidences are the scars of fate.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (440)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52806292947</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52806292947</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 14:00:50 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"As the months went by, I learned to confuse routine with normality, and in time I came to believe..."</title><description>“As the months went by, I learned to confuse routine with normality, and in time I came to believe that my arrangement was perfect. Fool that I was.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (433)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52798602560</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52798602560</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 12:00:41 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"When peace finally came, it smelled of the sort of peace that haunts prisons and cemeteries, a..."</title><description>“When peace finally came, it smelled of the sort of peace that haunts prisons and cemeteries, a shroud of silence and shame that rots one’s soul and never goes away.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt; (428)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52791804493</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52791804493</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 10:00:34 -0500</pubDate><category>Carlos Ruiz Zafon</category><category>The Shadow of the Wind</category></item><item><title>"What is your last name?"</title><description>“What is your last name?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Bancroft&lt;/strong&gt; (1800-1891)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52786487221</link><guid>http://uchinaguchi.tumblr.com/post/52786487221</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 08:00:40 -0500</pubDate><category>George Bancroft</category><category>william b. brahms</category><category>last words of notable people</category></item></channel></rss>
