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Happy Birthday Gregory Peck!(5 April 1916 - 12 June 2003)
We might have wanted to be Cary Grant or Clark Gable, but we weren’t smooth enough. We might have wanted to be Burt Lancaster or Kirk Douglas but they were too flashy and athletic. Jimmy Stewart was a bit too aw shucks, and Charlton Heston too granite-jawed handsome. But Gregory Peck made us feel we were him…
The Washington Post
I love when my kitty is all warm and toasty.
PS: I missed a comic last week so I’ll post one today and tomorrow.
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Strange as it may seem, I still hope for the best, even though the best, like an interesting piece of mail, so rarely arrives, and even when it does it can be lost so easily.
Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters (via faultsinherstars)
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Have compassion for everyone you meet,
even if they don’t want it.
What appears bad manners, an ill temper
or cynicism is always a sign of things no ears
have heard, no eyes have seen.
You do not know what wars are going on
down there where the spirit meets the bone.
Miller Williams (via alifelivedwell)
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Roman Opałka was a French-born Polish painter who painted numbers. In 1965 he began painting a process of counting – from one to infinity. Starting in the top left-hand corner of the canvas and finishing in the bottom right-hand corner, the tiny numbers were painted in horizontal rows. As of July 2004, he had reached 5.5 million.
