James Dean, Feb. 8, 1931 - Sept. 30, 1955
I want to grow away from all the petty little world we exist in. I want to leave it all behind, all the petty little thoughts about unimportant little things, things that’ll be forgotten a hundred years from now anyway. There’s a level somewhere where everything is solid and important. I’m going to try to reach up there and find a place I know is pretty close to perfect, a place where this whole messy world should be, could be, if it’d just take the time to learn.
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jamesdeandaily
7 months ago on September 30, 2012 at 04:13pm

