abraham linkage

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pizzzatime:

magictransistor: René Magritte. The Victory. 1939. 

(via ronenreblogs)

Which is just to say, be careful when choosing what you’re proud of—because the world has every intention of using it against you.
"Rules of Civility," Amor Towles (via watchtheblog)

nevver:

Shattered mirrors / stained glass, Bing Wright

etherealvistas:

Blackchurch Rock (England) by peterspencer49 

(via teakaleak)

maybe you’re not here to understand anything but to appreciate what’s here.
Today is the day that you decide to care for yourself, flaws and all.
Maybe it’s true: maybe the universe doesn’t give a shit about you. But through empathy, we can care about each other, and we are also of the universe.
John Green in Thoughts on How to Make Things And Why (via mb)

(via themadeshop)

You have
galaxies inside your head.
Stop letting people
tell you
you cannot shine.
"For all those self doubters, take note" - e.m.f.p (via cudah)

(via a-thousand-words)

You feel like a hallelujah that does not know it is being sung.
Caroline Harvey, From ‘Litany One: Between the Light’ (via poemsbydes)
A human being is a part of the whole, called by us “Universe,” a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings as something separate from the rest—a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. The striving to free oneself from this delusion is the one issue of true religion. Not to nourish it but to try to overcome it is the way to reach the attainable measure of peace of mind.
Einstein
May we all emerge from winter with our strength renewed and any unwanted pieces left under the ice.

listener - I don’t want to live forever

I guess I feel the way I feel
you make me feel like I‘m alive
and I’m alive
am I alive?
I am alive so you can live
please come and live
why don’t you live
you can live inside of me
there’s a home for you inside me
inside of me there is a fire
inside that fire there is more fire
and in that fire there is truth
but we take our take our furnace chests
and run em neck deep into that lake
and let the coals stare us down
one last glare of doubt & hate
but we were wrong
no I was wrong
we’ll just be wrong about some things
and it will never be
it should never be
it can never be this easy
we’ll wash away the fire that burns
we wash away our flame
my eyes saw fire
my heart said escape
i said my eyes saw fire
my heart did escape