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Three view's of the Tate

"I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion. The one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us sigh and groan and undergo sweet nausea's of all kinds, is the remembrance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced in the womb and can only be reproduced (though we hate to admit it) in death."

Photographs By
SAM LEDGER

Quote by
JACK KEROUAC On the Road


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