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A Graduate Student Avoiding his Ph.D., Being Productive,
or Being Creative and Useful in Any Real Way...

The Two Sides to Silence

Thursday, January 31

I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope
For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love,
For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith
But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting.
TS Eliot
A heart that's full up like a landfill, a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal... This is my final fit, my final bellyache,
with no alarms and no surprises, no alarms and no surprises, no alarms and no surprises please.
Radiohead
posted by Brent, 5:10:00 PM

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