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"If you fill your head with reality TV, that will be the mind you live in. If you fill it only with refined competencies you need to preform your job, that will be the mind you live in. If you fill it with reading that compels a continuously deeper regard for the mystery of human experience, that will be the mind you live in."
"We are stardust we are carbon, we are bio bags of organs."
"You’re barely aware you’re doing it. Your body’s doing it for you and the court and Game’s doing it for your body. You’re barely involved. It’s magic, boy. Nothing touches it, when it’s right. I predict it. Facts and figures and curved glass and those elbow-straining books of yours’ lightless pages are going to seem flat by comparison. Static. Dead and white and flat. They don’t begin to… It’s like a dance, Jim."
Infinite Jest (via hope-robber)

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danemartin:

Horror of the Gag #229: “Friends of the Community”
(April 11, 2013)

danemartin:

Horror of the Gag #229: “Friends of the Community”

(April 11, 2013)

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andreii-tarkovsky:

Brand Upon the Brain! A Remembrance in 12 Chapters (2006)

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"There is no such thing as philosophy-free science, just science that has been conducted without any consideration of its underlying philosophical assumptions. The smartest or luckiest of the scientists sometimes manage to avoid the pitfalls quite adroitly (perhaps they are “natural born philosophers”—or are as smart as they think they are), but they are the rare exceptions."
Daniel Dennett, Intuition Pumps And Other Tools for Thinking (via crematedadolescent)

(Source: ludimagister, via crematedadolescent)

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demonagerie:

Rylands Medieval Collection, Latin MS 53, f. 58v. Christianus Prolianus and Joachinus de Gigantibus (?), Astronomia (1478)
“Comparative view of the magnitudes of the Sun (a large disc of burnished gold), the Moon (silver), Mars (gold), Venus (gold), Mercury (gold) and Earth (pale). Framed in a green wreath of leaves and blue background.”

demonagerie:

Rylands Medieval Collection, Latin MS 53, f. 58v. Christianus Prolianus and Joachinus de Gigantibus (?), Astronomia (1478)

“Comparative view of the magnitudes of the Sun (a large disc of burnished gold), the Moon (silver), Mars (gold), Venus (gold), Mercury (gold) and Earth (pale). Framed in a green wreath of leaves and blue background.”

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cynicalpie:

panoptic:

Kolam (via Yesterday Was Dramatic, Today is OK)

Kolam is a rangoli traditionally composed of geometric lines and shapes, drawn around a grid pattern of dots. It is drawn by south Indian women with rice or chalk powder in front of their homes. 

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they see the circles

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"Part of the feeling is being like willing to do anything to make it go away."
Infinite Jest (via crematedadolescent)
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backfrometernity:

Bhagdad: City of Peace, TrulyEllen Frank Illumination Arts Foundation
“When heaven above was not yet named, nor earth below pronounced by name, Apsu, the first one, their begetter and maker Tiamat, who bore them all, had mixed their waters together, but had not formed pastures, nor discovered reed-beds. When yet no gods were manifest, nor names pronounced, nor destinies decreed, then gods were born within them.”

backfrometernity:

Bhagdad: City of Peace, Truly
Ellen Frank Illumination Arts Foundation

“When heaven above was not yet named, nor earth below pronounced by name, Apsu, the first one, their begetter and maker Tiamat, who bore them all, had mixed their waters together, but had not formed pastures, nor discovered reed-beds. When yet no gods were manifest, nor names pronounced, nor destinies decreed, then gods were born within them.”

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"Why are there beings at all instead of nothing? That is the question. Presumably it is not arbitrary question, “Why are there beings at all instead of nothing”- this is obviously the first of all questions. Of course it is not the first question in the chronological sense […] And yet, we are each touched once, maybe even every now and then, by the concealed power of this question, without properly grasping what is happening to us. In great despair, for example, when all weight tends to dwindle away from things and the sense of things grows dark, the question looms."

Martin Heidegger, Being and Time

Maybe the most important question.

(via anthropologeist)

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"If we are already sobered by the thought that men lived two thousand five hundred years ago, how could we not be moved to know that they made verses, were spectators of the world, that they sheltered in light, lasting words something of their ponderous, fleeting life, words that fulfill a long destiny?"
Jorge Luis Borges, “Literary Pleasure” (1927)

(Source: contextfreeborges)

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"Philosophy lives in words, but truth and fact well up into our lives in ways that exceed verbal formulation. There is in the living act of perception something that glimmers and twinkles and will not be caught, and for which reflection comes too late. No one knows this as well as the philosopher. He must fire his volley of new vocables out of his conceptual shotgun, for his profession condemns him to this industry, but he secretly knows the hollowness and irrelevancy. His formulas are like stereoscopic or kinetoscopic photographs seen outside the instrument; they lack the depth, the motion, the vitality. In the religious sphere, in particular, belief that formulas are true can never wholly take the place of personal experience."
William James; The Varieties of Religious Experience (via psyphi-noetics)

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— 3 days ago with 9 notes

Bouquet of Sunflowers (1880)
Claude Monet

Bouquet of Sunflowers (1880)

Claude Monet

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radomirus:

Edvard Munch - By the Deathbed (Fever) 

radomirus:

Edvard Munch - By the Deathbed (Fever) 

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