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What I want is for the humans and the forest to live in peace!
Princess Mononoke (1997)
The Most Beautiful Arabic Poem of the 7th Century, an eloquent summary of Islamic Philosophy... by Imam Ali (as)
النفسُ تبكي على الدنيا وقد علمت The Soul Cries over this world and yet acknowledges,
أن السعادة فيها ترك ما فيــها that the happiness within it is to abandon what is within it.
لا دارٌ للمرءِ بعد الموت يسكُنها There is no house for the individual to live in after death,
إلا التي كانَ قبـل الموتِ بانيـها except for the one that he built before his death.
فإن بناها بخير طاب مسكنُه And if he built it with goodness, pleasing his settlement will become,
وإن بناها بشر خـــــــاب بانيـــها And if he built it with evil, dissapointed its builder will be.
أموالنا لذوي الميراث نجمعُها Our money for our heirs we collect it,
ودورنا لخراب الدهـــر نبنـيــها and our homes for the corruption of time we build it.
أين الملوك التي كانت مسلطنةً Where are the kings that were proudly dictating?
حتى سقاها بكأس الموت ساقيــــها Till the pourer of death poured death upon them.
فكم مدائنٍ في الآفاق قد بنيت And how many cities were built upon the horizon?
أمست خرابا وأفنى الموتُ أهليـــها Which eventually became devastated while its citizens tasted death.
لا تركِنَنَّ إلى الدنيا وما فيها Don’t submit to this world and what’s within it,
فالموت لا شـــك يُفنينا ويُفنيــها for surely, without a doubt, death will end us and end it
لكل نفس وان كانت على وجلٍ For every soul, even if it was powerful,
من المَنِيَّةِ آمــــــالٌ تقويـــــــها had hopes that were overcome by death.
المرء يبسطها والدهر يقبضُها The individual entertains it [the soul] while time kills it,
والنفس تنشرها والموت يطويـــــها And the individual opens it, while death puts an end to it.
إنما المكارم أخلاقٌ مطهرةٌ Surely the perfection of morals is pure,
الدين أولها والعقـــــــل ثانيـــها Religion is its first, intellect is its second,
والعلم ثالثها والحلم رابعها And knowledge is its third, and tolerance is its fourth,
والجود خامسها والفضل سادســــها And generous is its fifth, and graciousness is its sixth,
والبر سابعها والشكر ثامنها And activity serving the people is its seventh, and thankfulness is its eighth,
والصبر تاسعها واللين باقيـــــها And patience is its ninth, and gentleness is its preserver,
والنفس تعلم أنى لا أصادقها And the Soul knows that I do not befriend it,
ولست ارشدُ إلا حين اعصيـــــــــــها And I won’t take the wise step to disobey it,
واعمل لدار ٍغداً رضوانُ خازنها And I work for tomorrow [Hereafter] to the satisfaction of its ower,
والجار احمد والرحمن ناشيـــــها And the neighbour is Ahmed [saaw] [in heaven] and the Merciful [SWT] is its Creator.
قصورها ذهب والمسك طينتها Its palaces are golden, and its heavenly perfume is its mud,
والزعفران حشيشٌ نابتٌ فيــــــــــها And the saffron is its lushed grasses, graffitied upon it.
أنهارها لبنٌ محضٌ ومن عسل Its rivers are yoghurt, purified and of honey,
والخمر يجري رحيقاً في مجاريـــــــها And heavenly wine flows, of sweet nectar, in its canals.
والطير تجري على الأغصان عاكفةً And the birds fly between their branches,
تسبحُ الله جهراً في مغانيـــــــها praising Allah [SWT] loudly in their songs
من يشتري الدار في الفردوس يعمرها And whoever wants to own a home here he should build it,
بركعةٍ في ظلام الليل يحييـها with a sincere prayer in the darkness of the night.
the soul cries over this world and yet acknlowedges, that the happiness within it is to abandon what is within it.
hey, do you have any writing about feeling anger? im going thru it rn and i figured id ask
“Anger is a bitter lock. But you can turn it.”
— Anne Carson, “Hokusai”
“Isn’t all that rage so ugly? / And isn’t it mine, still? / Good god, isn’t it mine?”
— Ashe Vernon, “Buried”
— Khadija Queen, “Theory; Evidence of uncertain shifts”
“A strange rage filled her, a rage to tear things asunder.”
— D.H. Lawrence, The Rainbow
“I bide time,/ Horse-tongued & blue as poison, the double / Line of my eyes gone to slits. I hate like a tooth hurts, / At the root”
— Jane Yeh, “Revenger’s Tragedy”
“Give me blood and rage and a heart for horror; teach me to be tough enough to face this world still standing. Make a Fury of me.”
— Elizabeth Hewer, “Finding Ariadne”
— mahogany l. browne, “litany”
“They tell me, shaking their heads: ‘You should be kinder. You are somehow furious.’ I used to be kind. It didn’t last long.”
— Yevgeny Yevtushenko, “Fury”
“The rage in women is terrifying. The rage in Hester Swane is terrifying. The rage doesn't come out of nowhere. The rage comes out of being said no to just one time too many, where you should have been said yes to, if the world was fair [...] and if society is always saying no to you, that rejection has to go somewhere. It turns dark, it erupts.”
— Marina Carr, “How Wonderful to Burn Down the Whole World”
“I was a girl. I was juniper or magnolia, all violet and rage.”
— Lorna Dee Cervantes, ‘Before You Go’,
“I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other.”
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
“Two eyes the colour of anger, a ring of cold, a belt of blood — “
— Octavio Paz, “Central Park”
— Beth Fein, “Philomela,”
“Do you know what it is to dance with rage? That’s what I do inwardly again and again.
— Henry Miller, letter to Hoki Tokuda Miller
“MEDEA : Anger, the spring of all life’s horror, masters my resolve.”
— Euripides, Medea
“A savage desire for strong emotions and sensations burns inside me: a rage against this soft-tinted, shallow, standardized and sterilized life, and a mad craving to smash something up, a department store, say, or a cathedral, or myself.”
— Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf
“Is it better to throw yourself head first and laughing into the holy rage calling your name?”
— Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch
“Anger has its place. Anger has fire, and fire moves things.”
— Nina Simone
they look so wise sitting on top of the mountain
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Depressed stoner cousin of Totoro
Kilchurn castle
Wilhelm von Kaulbach.
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Some women need cheese and kindness, other women are lactose intolerant and need a different, equally cool comfort food and kindness. Perhaps I’ll never know the comfort of the second group’s preference but at the very least once must recognize that the compassion is non negotiable for all and even if the tastiness is intangible it’s still very real
“What you are I once was, what I am you shall become.”
Fresco of the Holy Trinity (detail) by Masaccio, 1425
my fascination with church tattoos runs deep, probably because i was raised as an orthodox and anything pertaining to that imagery just pleases me, and i will definitely get something like this one day. not on the same grand scale though
A.W. Dow Cyanotypes c.1900
Pink Floyd and Hildegard von Bingen would have gotten along very well I think. Minds connected to the cosmic sounds of the universe. Maybe that’s just the natural progression from the dominant form of religious music to the modern day but both of them were very unique in the way they used waves and vibrations!