This was the trouble with families. Like invidious doctors, they knew just where it hurt.
The God of Small Things Arundhati Roy

oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
almost home

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ellievsbear
Sweet Seals For You, Always
RMH
One Nice Bug Per Day

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
noise dept.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
sheepfilms
Misplaced Lens Cap
AnasAbdin
$LAYYYTER

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

pixel skylines

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This was the trouble with families. Like invidious doctors, they knew just where it hurt.
The God of Small Things Arundhati Roy
And the uncles, the aunts, the cousins, the nieces, the nephews, that lived in those walls, the gibbering pack of tree-apes that said nothing, nothing, nothing and said it loud, loud, loud.
Fahrenheit 451 Ray Bradbury
I’m seventeen and I’m crazy. My uncle says the two always go together. When people ask your age, he said, always say seventeen and insane.
Fahrenheit 451 Ray Bradbury
Wisdom is not communicable. The wisdom which a wise man tries to communicate always sounds foolish.
Siddhartha Hermann Hesse
What then kills love? Only this: Neglect. Not to see you when you stand before me. Not to think of you in the little things. Not to make the road wide for you, the table spread for you. To choose you out of habit not desire, to pass the flower seller without a thought. To leave the dishes unwashed, the bed unmade, to ignore you in the mornings, make use of you at night. To crave another while pecking your cheek. To say your name without hearing it, to assume it is mine to call.
Written on the Body Jeanette Winterson
It's the clichés that cause the trouble. A precise emotion seeks a precise expression. If what I feel is not precise then should I call it love?
Written on the Body Jeanette Winterson
Why is it that the most unoriginal thing we can say to one another is still the thing we long to hear?
Written on the Body Jeanette Winterson
James Joyce
If you're doing an experiment, you should report everything that you think might make it invalid—not only what you think is right about it: other causes that could possibly explain your results
Richard Feynman
as quoted in Michael Shermer's Why People Believe Weird Things
The problem is that causal thinking is not infallible. We make connections whether they are there or not.
Why People Believe Weird Things Michael Shermer
Our critical faculties break down under the onslaught of promises and hopes offered to assuage life’s great anxieties.
Why People Believe Weird Things Michael Shermer
To fly is the opposite of traveling: you cross a gap in space, you vanish into the void, you accept not being in any place for a duration that is itself a kind of void in time; then you reappear, in a place and in a moment with no relation to the where and the when in which you vanished.
If on a winter’s night a traveller Italo Calvino
This is the stuff we're made of, half indifference and half malice.
Blindness Jose Saramago
Blindness is a private matter between a person and the eyes with which he or she was born.
Blindness Jose Saramago
To fix the mind obsessively on anything is considered sickness.
The Book of Family Traditions on the Art of War Yagyuu Munemori
The paradox seems to be, as Socrates demonstrated long ago, the truly free individual is free only to the extent of his own self-mastery. While those who will not govern themselves are condemned to find masters to govern over them.
Steven Pressfield, The War of Art (via thelittlephilosopher)
As long as adversaries still have ambitions, they will hardly collapse.
The Book of Five Rings Miyamoto Musashi (tl: Thomas Cleary)