It’s been a long day

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I have no bones…
there are days when I could leap up to the clouds —
days when I haven’t the strength to turn the pages of a book.

– Gustave Flaubert, from Intimate Notebook: 1840-1841


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27 thoughts on “It’s been a long day

  1. And there is yet a third kind of day…
    When one does not have the strength to turn the pages of a book and have no choice but to leap up to the clouds!!!

    It’s a “Son of a B*tch, give me a drink,” kind of day.
    No offense, I’m referring to a song you posted here once.

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  2. I’m wondering how those two kinds of days relate to not having bones. Maybe (and forgive me for pondering out loud) bones would carry too much weight for cloud leaping. And the other day would be like all those cartoon characters that turn liquid and puddle out of their chairs.

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