newyorker:

A cartoon by Paul Noth from this week’s issue. Take a look at more humor from the magazine.

newyorker:

A cartoon by Paul Noth from this week’s issue. Take a look at more humor from the magazine.

So please ask yourself: What would I do if I weren’t afraid? And then go do it.

Sheryl Sandberg, Lean In: Women, Work, and the Will to Lead (via larmoyante)

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The only problem with seeing too much is that it makes you insane. Phaedrus (via socratic-thinker)

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Get scared. It will do you good. Smoke a bit, stare blankly at some ceilings, beat your head against some walls, refuse to see some people, paint and write. Get scared some more. Allow your little mind to do nothing but function. Stay inside, go out - I don’t care what you’ll do; but stay scared as hell. You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself. — Albert Camus, Notebooks, 1951-1959 (via exoticwild)

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Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction. — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince (via larmoyante)

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“That’s all we have, finally, the words, and they had better be the right ones.”  — Raymond Carver

vintageanchorbooks:

“That’s all we have, finally, the words, and they had better be the right ones.”
Raymond Carver

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The fox gazed at the little prince, for a long time.

“Please—tame me!” he said.

“I want to, very much,” the little prince replied. “But I have not much time. I have friends to discover, and a great many things to understand.”

“One only understands the things that one tames,” said the fox. “Men have no more time to understand anything. They buy things all ready made at the shops. But there is no shop anywhere where one can buy friendship, and so men have no friends any more. If you want a friend, tame me…”

“What must I do, to tame you?” asked the little prince.

“You must be very patient,” replied the fox. “First you will sit down at a little distance from me—like that—in the grass. I shall look at you out of the corner of my eye, and you will say nothing. Words are the source of misunderstandings. But you will sit a little closer to me, every day…”  

The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry (via outdarethenight)

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onepointperspective:

The perspective of a square.

onepointperspective:

The perspective of a square.

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The universe is under no obligation to make sense to you. — Neil deGrasse Tyson (via ulfilarune)

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