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my transformation into a bitter angry old woman is almost complete

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Nothing is more real than nothing.

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Sand Dunes (by alexander_bre)

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We can’t define anything precisely. If we attempt to, we get into the paralysis of thought that comes to philosophers. One saying to the other: You don’t know what you are talking about! The second one says: What do you mean by talking? What do you mean by you? What do you mean by know?

Richard Feynman (via likeafieldmouse)

Human knowledge is one thing, human wellbeing another. There is no predetermined harmony between the two. The examined life may not be worth living.

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June 21st, 2014 with 11 notes


terminal boredom:

a condition which causes persistent feelings of listlessness, fatigue, lack of motivation, and an inability to care about anything ever.

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Reflections | pastel on paper | 23 x 16” | 1991
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