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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>As I Lay Frying</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @doughcountryforoldmen)</generator><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>“Alice laughed. ‘There’s no use trying,’ she...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/535d2efaf643bad66f885f3337aff5c9/tumblr_mhphnfzzT51rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Alice laughed. ‘There’s no use trying,’ she said. ‘One can’t believe impossible things.’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Lewis Carroll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/42282708598</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/42282708598</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2013 12:23:39 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“O serpent heart hid with a flowering face!Did ever a dragon...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/37e4666a76e67d61b15983fa8bd94d1a/tumblr_mhlu149GqX1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“O serpent heart hid with a flowering face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of divinest show, just opposite to what thou justly seemest - A dammed saint, an honourable villain!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-William Shakespeare, Romeo &amp; Juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/42113706787</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/42113706787</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2013 13:00:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“When you think about it, most of the good ideas came along to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ad6b846baa515ade6a7f00cbf7bb9ce7/tumblr_mge5moVUQA1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“When you think about it, most of the good ideas came along to make sin a whole lot easier.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Joe Hill, &lt;em&gt;Horns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/40149904757</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/40149904757</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2013 22:56:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Eyes as black and as shiny as chips of obsidian stared back...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ded08b977207dddc016afbefd93ae3d0/tumblr_mg8cqgcVmA1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Eyes as black and as shiny as chips of obsidian stared back into his. They were eyes like black holes, letting nothing out, not even information.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Neil Gaiman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/39884261439</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/39884261439</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 19:44:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Isn’t Christmas a moral and aesthetic...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/7c5179e437f2533df658b62ecf0c8e0e/tumblr_mesn59yJAu1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Isn’t Christmas a moral and aesthetic nightmare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Christopher Hitchens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/37608024019</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/37608024019</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2012 21:34:21 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Men who look on nature, and their fellow-men, and cry...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_men3zbHqTF1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Men who look on nature, and their fellow-men, and cry that all is dark and gloomy, are in the right; but the sombre colours are reflections from their own jaundiced eyes and hearts. The real hues are delicate, and need a clearer vision.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Charles Dickens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/37377756908</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/37377756908</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2012 21:52:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“I think I could turn and live with the animals, they are so...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc5aokFN5w1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“I think I could turn and live with the animals, they are so placid and self contained; I stand and look at them long and long. They do not sweat and whine about their condition; They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their sins”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;-Walt Whitman&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/33894464350</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/33894464350</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2012 10:53:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Reality can be beaten with enough imagination.” 
—Mark...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbe90tg1qM1rdz2boo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Reality can be beaten with enough imagination.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;—Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/32905732084</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/32905732084</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2012 20:22:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Nothing thicker than a knife’s blade separates happiness...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maob6sPH6R1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Nothing thicker than a knife’s blade separates happiness from melancholy.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Virginia Woolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31952666916</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31952666916</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 20:11:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Some things are too terrible to grasp at once. Other things -...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maf571sAeV1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Some things are too terrible to grasp at once. Other things - naked, sputtering, indelible in their horror - are too terrible to really grasp ever at all.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Donna Tartt, &lt;em&gt;The Secret History&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31626006126</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31626006126</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2012 21:23:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“God, why does a mortal man have children? It is senseless to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mabgx8rrIn1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“God, why does a mortal man have children? It is senseless to love anything this much.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Barbara Kingsolver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31498220791</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31498220791</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2012 21:46:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Who knows himself a braggart, let him fear this, for it will...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ma3ia1NmOU1rdz2boo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Who knows himself a braggart, let him fear this, for it will come to pass that every braggart shall be found an ass.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31213470245</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/31213470245</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2012 14:34:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9xt6qAUnc1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-F. Scott Fitzgerald &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30999923999</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30999923999</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2012 12:44:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“There are moments when even to the sober eye of reason, the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9p5yiu6IT1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“There are moments when even to the sober eye of reason, the world of our sad humanity may assume the semblance of Hell. ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Edgar Allan Poe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30690475793</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30690475793</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2012 20:42:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“If it’s worth doing, it’s worth...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9l8c1MvW31rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“If it’s worth doing, it’s worth overdoing.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;—Ayn Rand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30542483256</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30542483256</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2012 17:43:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“The fraudulence paradox was that the more time and effort you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9dkn9Sbre1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“The fraudulence paradox was that the more time and effort you put into trying to appear impressive or attractive to other people, the less impressive or attractive you felt inside — you were a fraud.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-David Foster Wallace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30255411136</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30255411136</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2012 14:28:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Nothing is more simple than greatness; indeed, to be simple is...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9br6feh1p1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Nothing is more simple than greatness; indeed, to be simple is to be great.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30185465935</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30185465935</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2012 14:54:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“To encounter the sacred is to be alive at the deepest center of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m99iokXVcj1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“To encounter the sacred is to be alive at the deepest center of human existence. Sacred places are the truest definitions of the earth; they stand for the earth immediately and forever; they are its flags and shields.”&lt;br/&gt;
-N. Scott Momaday&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30101539263</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/30101539263</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2012 14:46:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“You are forgiven for your happiness and your successes only if...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m92g9pRZ2v1rdz2boo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“You are forgiven for your happiness and your successes only if you generously consent to share them.” &lt;br/&gt;
― Albert Camus&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/29839147602</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/29839147602</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 14:20:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“My God, a moment of bliss. Why isn’t that enough for a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8uscnDcwH1rdz2boo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“My God, a moment of bliss. Why isn’t that enough for a whole lifetime?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/29552932237</link><guid>http://doughcountryforoldmen.tumblr.com/post/29552932237</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2012 11:00:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
