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Domingo.
many times I just donât have the words
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pity this busy monster, manunkind, not. Progress is a comfortable disease: your victim (death and life safely beyond) plays with the bigness of his littleness --- electrons deify one razorblade into a mountainrange; lenses extend unwish through curving wherewhen till unwish returns on its unself. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â A world of made is not a world of born --- pity poor flesh and trees, poor stars and stones, but never this fine specimen of hypermagical ultraomnipotence. We doctors know a hopeless case if --- listen: there's a hell of a good universe next door; let's go E. E. Cummings
âHĂĄ dias em que nĂŁo sentimos o corpo, dias em que estamos longe a espiar todos os seus gestos com a vantagem de nĂŁo doer a alma ou a garganta, nĂŁo ter frio nem calor, sĂł o vago sentir alegria e tristeza fora da pele.
HĂĄ dias em que se sente o corpo sĂł para o reumatismo e outras alergias.â
- Rosa Alice Branco
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The Sacrifice (1986) dir. Andrei Tarkovsky
Paris nous appartient, Jacques Rivette, 1961
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Look again at that dot. Thatâs here. Thatâs home. Thatâs us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every âsuperstar,â every âsupreme leader,â every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived thereâon a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam. The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that, in glory and triumph, they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds. Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves. The Earth is the only world known so far to harbor life. There is nowhere else, at least in the near future, to which our species could migrate. Visit, yes. Settle, not yet. Like it or not, for the moment the Earth is where we make our stand. It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character-building experience. There is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another, and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home weâve ever known.
Carl Sagan, Pale Blue Dot (1994)Â (via glorifythehour)
Appropriate today.
(via atarimcgregor)
Thank you for this reminder.
The (he)art of communicating.
It isnât happening today.
never start a conversation just to kill the time, value other peopleâs time as much as youâd like them to value yours. they may have more interesting and pleasant things to do instead of giving you attention in exchange for âwhatâs upâ talks (period).
never insist on a meeting with someone (this applies to both sexes and in all cases) and then show up with more than a 30-minute delay. unless you have a really good explanation. most people wouldnât wait for you unless youâre very very close friends and they already know thereâs a reason for you not to come on time.
if you donât have a really good explanation, donât even dare asking that same person to go out with you soon again. thatâs just bad education. leave them alone, they might forget the first bad impression but this will take time.
and donât take things personally (this applies to everyone) . people just arenât educated the same way everywhere.
love at first hearing
moving to another country for the first time in my life in exactly two weeks. finding a place to live from a distance turned out to be a bigger challenge than I expected. hope this thing will come to an end soon. or my head will explode. still, thereâs a light in the tunnel when a friendâs friend, and though weâve never met, just said: âI know how hard and important this is and thatâs why Iâll help as much as I can.â
One day, Iâll personally thank everyone involved in this journey (which hasnât even really started yet).