Timothy Keller
The true god of your heart is what your thoughts effortlessly go to when there is nothing else demanding your attention. What do you enjoy daydreaming about? What occupies your mind when you have nothing else to think about?
Orson Scott Card
When you really know somebody you can’t hate them. Or maybe it’s just that you can’t really know them until you stop hating them.
Awesome blog
http://whoneedsfeminism.tumblr.com/
“Identify yourself as a feminist today and many people will immediately assume you are man-hating, bra-burning, whiny liberal. Perhaps a certain charming radio talk show host will label you as a “Feminazi” or “slut.” Even among more moderate crowds, feminism is still seen as too radical, too uncomfortable, or simply unnecessary. Feminism is both misunderstood and denigrated regularly right here on Duke’s campus. We, the 16 women of Professor Rachel Seidman’s course on Women in the Public Sphere, have decided to fight back against these popular misconceptions surrounding the feminist movement. Our class was disturbed by what we perceive to be an overwhelmingly widespread belief among students that today’s society no longer needs feminism. In order to change this perception on campus, we have launched a PR campaign for feminism. We aim to challenge existing stereotypes surrounding feminists and assert the importance of feminism today.”
la dee la - yi sung yol
눈 내리는 소리 (The Sound of Falling Snow) - 도나웨일(Donawhale)
보고 싶은 사람도 없는데 - 장기하와 얼굴들
Breath - Mad Soul Child
Banksy (via athimblefulofbeauty)
(Source: splinter-eye, via babyjanee)
Art should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable
2 Corinthians 12:10
For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
Dissected - Dali, Van Gogh and Picasso
by DDB Brazil for the Museu de Arte de São Paulo (MASP) Art School
(via storiadellarte)
I lack an infinite amount of things. I own an infinite amount of things. A binary thought process seems like there are always ultimatums in this world. The negative connotation of lacking twists perspectives into only one type of paradigm. But what is void, but just matter filled with the unfamiliar? But what is is, but a lack of further exploration? The issue parallels with the dialogue between negative and positive space in sculpture.
The question is priority. There is an infinite amount of matter and void I can explore, love, question, observe. There is an infinite amount of perspectives, tools, opinions, interpretations I can utilize. The world is forever, but I am young turning dead tomorrow. What will I choose to see? How will I choose to see?
Don DeLillo (via jarrodis)
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How strange it is. We have these deep terrible lingering fears about ourselves and the people we love. Yet we walk around, talk to people, eat and drink. We manage to function. The feelings are deep and real. Shouldn’t they paralyze us? How is it we can survive them, at least for a little while? We drive a car, we teach a class. How is it no one sees how deeply afraid we were, last night, this morning? Is it something we all hide from each other, by mutual consent? Or do we share the same secret without knowing it? Wear the same disguise?
