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Sat, 18 May 2013 20:55:13 +0200

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Sun, 12 May 2013 21:16:30 +0200

notalkingplz: An old chestnut about going to school in a cave

Sun, 12 May 2013 20:08:16 +0200

notalkingplz:

An old chestnut about going to school in a cave

"Because here’s something else that’s true. In the day-to-day trenches of adult life, there is no..."

Sat, 11 May 2013 17:46:55 +0200

“Because here’s something else that’s true. In the day-to-day trenches of adult life, there is no such thing as atheism. There is no such thing as not worshipping. Everybody worships. The only choice we get is what to worship. And an outstanding reason for choosing some sort of god or spiritual-type thing to worship - be it JC or Allah, be it Yahweh or the Wiccan mother-goddess or the Four Noble Truths or some infrangible set of ethical principles - is that pretty much anything else you worship will eat you alive. If you worship money and things - if they are where you tap real meaning in life - then you will never have enough. Never feel you have enough. It’s the truth. Worship your own body and beauty and sexual allure and you will always feel ugly, and when time and age start showing, you will die a million deaths before they finally plant you. On one level, we all know this stuff already - it’s been codified as myths, proverbs, clichés, bromides, epigrams, parables: the skeleton of every great story. The trick is keeping the truth up front in daily consciousness. Worship power - you will feel weak and afraid, and you will need ever more power over others to keep the fear at bay. Worship your intellect, being seen as smart - you will end up feeling stupid, a fraud, always on the verge of being found out.”

- A speech by the late David Foster Wallace | Books | The Guardian (via pegobry)

Rapture of the nerds

Thu, 09 May 2013 22:43:54 +0200

Rapture of the nerds

"Any idiot can face a crisis; it is this day-to-day living that wears you out."

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:08:02 +0200

“Any idiot can face a crisis; it is this day-to-day living that wears you out.”

- Anton Chekov. (via 121-1)

atheism is bare feet. agnosticism is flip-flops. religion is shoes. enlightenment is amputation....

Sun, 05 May 2013 21:47:54 +0200

atheism is bare feet. agnosticism is flip-flops. religion is shoes. enlightenment is amputation. art is phantom limbs
— mark leidner (@markleidner) May 4, 2013

perish: fahrenheithommes: French anti-smoking ad i’m turned...

Sat, 04 May 2013 17:59:52 +0200

perish:

fahrenheithommes:

French anti-smoking ad

i’m turned on

i think i’ll take up smoking

nevver: This is gonna hurt

Thu, 02 May 2013 22:37:43 +0200

nevver:

This is gonna hurt

natgeofound: Four boys bob for apples in Martinsburg, West...

Wed, 01 May 2013 21:18:44 +0200

natgeofound:

Four boys bob for apples in Martinsburg, West Virginia, 1939.
Photograph by B. Anthony Stewart, National Geographic

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Wed, 01 May 2013 21:05:00 +0200

Ever stolen a bycicle? Then you might also be interested in robbing a grocery store.

Mon, 29 Apr 2013 14:27:47 +0200

Ever stolen a bycicle? Then you might also be interested in robbing a grocery store.

I want to imagine with what new features despotism could be produced in the world: I see an...

Fri, 26 Apr 2013 16:24:28 +0200

I want to imagine with what new features despotism could be produced in the world: I see an innumerable crowd of like and equal men who revolve on themselves without repose, procuring the small and vulgar pleasures with which they fill their souls. Each of them, withdrawn and apart, is like a stranger to the destiny of all the others: his children and his particular friends form the whole human species for him; as for dwelling with his fellow citizens, he is beside them, but he does not see them; he touches them and does not feel them; he exists only in himself and for himself alone, and if a family still remains for him, one can at least say that he no longer has a native country.

Above all these an immense tutelary power is elevated, which alone takes charge of assuring their enjoyments and watching over their fate. It is absolute, detailed, regular, far-seeing, and mild. It would resemble paternal power if, like that, it had for its object to prepare men for manhood; but on the contrary it seeks only to keep them fixed irrevocably in childhood; it likes citizens to enjoy themselves provided that they think only of enjoying themselves. It willingly works for their happiness; but it wants to be the unique agent and sole arbiter of that; it provides for their security, foresees and secures their needs, facilitates their pleasures, conducts their principal affairs, directs their industry, regulates their estates, divides their inheritances; can it not take away from them entirely the trouble of thinking and the pain of living?

"Moving on is of course one of the quintessential expressions of the American spirit, and of the..."

Thu, 25 Apr 2013 00:22:12 +0200

“Moving on is of course one of the quintessential expressions of the American spirit, and of the American shallowness. Our religion is the religion of movement; stillness offends our sense of possibility. We dodge the darker emotions by making ourselves into a moving target for them. We feel, but swiftly.”

- Don’t Move On: The Boston Massacre and our Emotional Efficiency by Leon Wieseltier (via thenewrepublic)

necspenecmetu: Flemish School, A Glaring of Cats Making Music...

Tue, 23 Apr 2013 14:33:39 +0200

necspenecmetu:

Flemish School, A Glaring of Cats Making Music and Singing, c. 1700

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Sun, 21 Apr 2013 05:40:09 +0200

thingsmagazine: Milton Berle’s Joke File

Fri, 19 Apr 2013 23:11:29 +0200

thingsmagazine:

Milton Berle’s Joke File

natgeofound: Victoria amazonica water lilies can reach 20 feet...

Fri, 19 Apr 2013 00:17:15 +0200

natgeofound:

Victoria amazonica water lilies can reach 20 feet in circumference and support up to 300 pounds each. Perching children atop the massive leaves was all the rage in water gardens of the time. Salem, North Carolina, c. 1892.
Photograph by Frank Hege, National Geographic

Košířská Madona | Revolver Revue

Mon, 15 Apr 2013 18:53:45 +0200

kybl:

In the Mood for Love

Mon, 15 Apr 2013 04:18:23 +0200

thewoodchipper:

Chow Mo-wan: In the old days, if someone had a secret they didn’t want to share… you know what they did?
Ah Ping: Have no idea.
Chow Mo-wan: They went up a mountain, found a tree, carved a hole in it, and whispered the secret into the hole. Then they covered it with mud. And left the secret there forever.
Ah Ping: What a pain! I’d just go to get laid.
Chow Mo-wan: Not everyone’s like you.