Friday, October 24, 2008

Quote of the Day

God, how we get our fingers in each other's clay. That's friendship, each playing the potter to see what shapes we can make of the other.

-Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes
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  1. Feaky SnuckerFebruary 16, 2012 at 8:12 PM

    The puppet thinks, 'It's not so much what they make me do, as their hand inside me.'

    -Charles de Lint

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