Dienstag, 31. Mai 2011

late twenties

we spent as much money as we could and got as little for it as people could make their minds up to give us. we were always more or less miserable, and most of our acquaintance were in the same condition. there was a gay fiction among us that we were constantly enjoying ourselves, and a skeleton truth that we never did. to the best of my belief, our case was in the last aspect a rather common one.

charles dickens, "great expectations"

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