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"“Katutubong Kaakuhan” is so fucking juicy and blunt in its criticism of Virgilio Almario’s nativist philosophy I want to blast it in the greenhills cinema like a Pacquiao—- like damn they went for where it hurts !" — Feb 20, 2025 05:55AM
"“Katutubong Kaakuhan” is so fucking juicy and blunt in its criticism of Virgilio Almario’s nativist philosophy I want to blast it in the greenhills cinema like a Pacquiao—- like damn they went for where it hurts !" — Feb 20, 2025 05:55AM
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“Intrigued by that enigma, he dug so deeply into her sentiments that in search of interest he found love, because by trying to make her love him he ended up falling in love with her.”
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
“The Outing
An outburst of anger near the road, a refusal to speak on the path, a silence in the pine woods, a silence across the old railroad bridge, an attempt to be friendly in the water, a refusal to end the argument on the flat stones, a cry of anger on the steep bank of dirt, a weeping among the bushes.”
― The Collected Stories of Lydia Davis
An outburst of anger near the road, a refusal to speak on the path, a silence in the pine woods, a silence across the old railroad bridge, an attempt to be friendly in the water, a refusal to end the argument on the flat stones, a cry of anger on the steep bank of dirt, a weeping among the bushes.”
― The Collected Stories of Lydia Davis
“Lost in the solitude of his immense power, he began to lose direction.”
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
“It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own hands.”
― The Prophet
― The Prophet
“...time was not passing...it was turning in a circle...”
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
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