On January 22nd, 1988, out from the womb a slime covered baby popped into existence. Turns out, that baby was a boy and was then named after Eric Clapton and Dustin Hoffman (Eric Dustin Dyer). An artist of epic proportions had been created. Eric currently resides in San Francisco, California. This is his life.
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03:41 am, ericsozone
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Love and accept them for who they are.

Maurice Sendak


11:54 am, ericsozone
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love - everybody’s gotta live


01:26 pm, ericsozone
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I believe that when you find love, you hold on to it and cherish it because there is nothing finer, and it may never come again.
George Feeny

08:40 am, ericsozone
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The problem, often not discovered until late in life, is that when you look for things like love, meaning, motivation, it implies they are sitting behind a tree or under a rock. The most successful people recognize, that in life they create their own love, they manufacture their own meaning, they generate their own motivation.
For me, I am driven by two main philosophies, know more today about the world than I knew yesterday. And along the way, lessen the suffering of others. You’d be surprised how far that gets you.
Neil deGrasse Tyson

09:22 am, ericsozone
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Love’s like a pantheon, it carries on forever.
Beach house, 10 Mile Stereo

02:04 pm, ericsozone
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Girl: What is the centre of the world for you?

Guy: The centre of the world? Our first real conversation, and you ask such amazing questions.

Girl: It’s quite an ordinary question. What’s your answer?

Guy: Love, I suppose

Girl: That’s odd. I’d have answered: Me.
Girl: … Does that seem funny to you?
Girl: Don’t you feel you’re the center of the world?

Guy: Yes, of course, in a way

Girl: In what way?

Guy: Living, being, seeing with your own eyes, speaking with your own mouth, thinking with your own head

Masculin féminin, Jean-Luc Godard


06:03 pm, ericsozone
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11:00 am, ericsozone
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Frank Ocean

frankocean:

feels like the situation is a hundred years old. like this imogen heap song never ages. perplexing how the playground seems like such a far walk to walk backwards. i would kill to ride those wood swings. wisdom gave me mood swings. time gave me bad lemons. what do i know? nothing. not a damn thing. i wouldn’t say i knew my language had it not been for the critical acclaim. i’m still suspicious.  and where the fuck is my girlfriend.

<3


12:03 pm, ericsozone
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I mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in the death of one, not even an enemy. Returning hate for hate multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.
Martin Luther King, Jr.

01:33 pm, ericsozone
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Home is where ever I am with you
Edward and the Magnetic Zeros