Sunday, October 23, 2011
One always dies too soon - or too late. And yet ones’ whole life is complete at that moment, with a line drawn neatly under it, ready for the summing up. You are your life, and nothing else.

Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit (via honeyforthehomeless)

One of my favorite plays ever. It’s one that will really stay with me forever.

Notes

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