via Mallory Blair.
This has been my theme for the past month. It’s true.
via Mallory Blair.
This has been my theme for the past month. It’s true.
Prometheus Rising, Robert Anton Wilson. 1983.
via Yacht.
I love you so, but why I love you I never know.
I love you so, but why I love you I never know.
I love you so, but why I love you I never know.
I Love You So, Cassius. 2010.
Massive Floater, Alan Friedman. 2011.
I will mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in the death of one, not even an enemy.
Returning hate for hate multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that.
Hate cannot drive out hate, only love can do that.
Martin Luther King Jr. 1929–1968.
via Kaitlyn Lennon.
(Source: ourworldupsidedown)
Everything is invented. Language. Childhood. Careers. Relationships. Religion. Philosophy. The future. They are not there for the plucking. They don’t exist in some natural state.
They must be invented by people. And that, of course, is a great thing. Don’t mope in your room. Go invent something. That is the American message. Electricity. Flight. The telephone. Television. Computers. Walking on the moon. It never stops.
Can Do. Maira Kalman. 2009.
“Life looks for life”.
Carl Sagan. 1934-1996.
“You develop an instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics look so petty. You want to grab a politician by the scruff of the neck and drag him a quarter of a million miles out and say, ‘Look at that, you son of a bitch.’”
Apollo 14 astronaut Edgar Mitchell.
via Claire Evans.