He had found Gwen by some miracle and lost touch with that old friend for a few years, but now he and solitude were back together, out for a stroll, familiar and comfortable.
Neal Stephenson: The Diamond Age
Schlagwort: Ruhe
Spaziersam.
Worepeathy.
I won't let the shadows take their toll
Wohnfühlen.
Dat wat je vroeger in de Jordaan had, dat is denk ik dat Noord gevoel.
graffiti in Amsterdam Noord
Guter Nachsatz.
Mehr Mut zur Lücke!
Einsolitary.
That something, which is not,
Nevertheless should populate
Empty night more solidly
Than that with which we copulate,
Aldous Huxley: Brave New World