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“we won.”

“Supposing there was no intelligence behind the universe, no creative mind. In that case, nobody designed my brain for the purpose of thinking. It is merely that when the atoms inside my skull happen, for physical or chemical reasons, to arrange themselves in a certain way, this gives me, as a by-product, the sensation I call thought. But, if so, how can I trust my own thinking to be true? It’s like upsetting a milk jug and hoping that the way it splashes itself will give you a map of London. But if I can’t trust my own thinking, of course I can’t trust the arguments leading to Atheism, and therefore have no reason to be an Atheist, or anything else. Unless I believe in God, I cannot believe in thought: so I can never use thought to disbelieve in God.”

— C.S. Lewis (via heartache-hit-the-trail)

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thecollectibles

Art by Reza Abbbasi

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thepaisleyelf

have I talked about how my two cats love each other so much and they literally do everything together and they’re always piled all over each other like

even when they’re not sleeping they’re just hanging out

#cats...#q

sosuperawesome

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humansofnewyork

“My patients tell me about their experiences. But I can’t tell them about mine. It’s frustrating. Like the connection is so close. Like we could be friends in different circumstances. But it’s impossible. I have a role to fill. The therapist’s role is to hear. To listen. To help without asking. To understand my patients’ problems, but to control my emotional response. So I can’t tell them what I’ve been through. I can’t tell them that I have no close relationships. I can’t tell them that my mother didn’t want me. That she abused me with hands and words. That she was never happy that I existed. As a child I was kept hidden from the outside world. I couldn’t speak of my experiences. I couldn’t express my emotions. If it wasn’t for the church, I would not have survived. The Bible was the first place I ever heard: ‘It’s good that you are alive.’ These are words that every child needs to hear. If you go too long without hearing them, things get very dark. And I didn’t hear them until I was seventeen. Even today I’m constantly fighting the temptation to be alone. It’s so difficult for me to form friendships. I must challenge myself to trust people: that they won’t hurt me, that they won’t make fun of me, that they like spending time with me. Because if I don’t keep fighting, I’ll spend all my time alone. It’s so comfortable to be alone. To become lost. And to lose the will to live.” (Berlin, Germany)

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sartorialadventure

wandering-sooty-deactivated2023

@ambigiousgelpens

#swears #star trek #q

I was bored

‘WHERE are the manic pixie dream BOYS?’ well, ur not gonna like it, but mostly in hallmark christmas movies

#q #I am CRYING

fenkko

cats!

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vampireapologist-archive-deacti

i know i’ve made a post exactly like this before but that trope of a vampire or faerie or anything “other” watching a human from afar and “choosing” them is STILL so wild and uncomfortable to me bc if you watch someone from afar like that you’re gonna form such a romantic image of them in your head that’s actually barely what they’re like 90% of the time but now what the hell are you gonna do you just turned them into a vampire/brought them over to the faerie realm for eternity you’re STUCK with them and THEY’RE stuck with your impulsive naive romantic ass like

if a vampire watched me from afar they’re gonna catch me smelling wild flowers, talking to crows, and walking barefoot through creeks but they never see me inside and now they’re stuck, listening to me complain about the Naruto epilogue again. Again. They’re so tired. “Molly Anne,” they say. “Molly Anne please. It’s been two-hundred years.” I keep going. The betrayal still feels fresh.

#q #swears