Out of the blue, into your blue eyes.

Vasantha Yogananthan - La Traversée

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milczem.

- "Where are you going?"
- "I don’t know," I said, "just out of here. Out of here, nothing else, it’s the only way I can reach my goal."
- "So, you know your goal?" he asked.
- "Yes," I replied. "I’ve just told you. Out of here — that’s my goal."
I need a life that isn’t just about needing to escape my life.

Rachel Garrard

Silhouettes - Body Systems (2013)

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lay me down to rest

lay me down to rest

I’ve never seen any life transformation that didn’t begin with the person in question finally getting tired of their own bullshit.
For a long time, memory researchers assumed that memories were like volumes stored in a library. When your brain remembered something, it was simply searching through the stacks and then reading aloud from whatever passage it discovered. But some scientists now believe that memories effectively get rewritten every time they’re activated, thanks to a process called reconsolidation. To create a synaptic connection between two neurons the associative link that is at the heart of all neuronal learning you need protein synthesis. Studies on rats suggest that if you block protein synthesis during the execution of learned behavior pushing a lever to get food, for instance the learned behavior disappears. It appears that instead of simply recalling a memory that had been forged days or months ago, the brain is forging it all over again, in a new associative context. In a sense, when we remember something, we create a new memory, one that is shaped by the changes that have happened to our brain since the memory last occurred to us.

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Besides, nowadays, almost all capable people are terribly afraid of being ridiculous, and are miserable because of it.
cavetocanvas:

Maurice Denis, April (Easter Morning), 1891

cavetocanvas:

Maurice Denis, April (Easter Morning), 1891

“Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.” — Franz Kafka, The Complete Stories

There ought to be more pizza.

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