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i don't do bad sauce passes
we're not kids anymore.
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Claire Keane
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Andulka
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@holographicimplication
You will be required to do wrong no matter where you go. It is the basic condition of life, to be required to violate your own identity. At some time, every creature which lives must do so. It is the ultimate shadow, the defeat of creation; this is the curse at work, the curse that feeds on all life. Everywhere in the universe.
Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? by Philip K. Dick
Distraction is the only thing that consoles us for miseries and yet it is itself the greatest of our miseries.
―Blaise Pascal
“The eternal feminine Draws us on.”
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Faust
“In all my research I have never come across matter. To me the term matter implies a bundle of energy which is given form by an intelligent spirit.”
— Max Planck.
(via our heat is gospel: Image)
“This is our true state; this is what makes us incapable of certain knowledge and absolute ignorance. We sail within a vast sphere, ever drifting in uncertainty, driven from end to end. When we think to attach ourselves to any point and fasten to it, it wavers and leaves us; and if we follow it, it eludes our grasp, slips past us, and vanishes forever. Nothing stays for us. This is our natural condition, and yet most contrary to our inclination; we burn with desire to find solid ground and an ultimate sure foundation whereon to build a tower reaching to the Infinite. But our whole groundwork cracks and the earth opens up to abysses.”
— Blaise Pascal, Pensées, 1670