And all men kill the thing they love,
By all let this be heard,
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word,
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword!
-from The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
2003-01-30 @ 8:02 p.m.
permanent mood: 
Xi'an at dusk
the city gates at a distance
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