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It's inside all of us: Death Omens - Birds →
letsallstayalivenow:
Of all the death omens, those relating to birds seem to be the most prevalent. The most common bird death omens: • A bird flying in through an open window. • A bird flying down the chimney. • A bird tapping on a window. • A bird hovering above a house
A-Z of birds and their death omens: Bittern: • A bittern flying overhead. Cock: • The persistent crowing of a cock. • A cock...
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TrainWrite: Mediums →
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To my right sat a young man in red flannel, a busted old trumpet case between his knees, and in front of him sat a young man with fine hair tucked below a grey knit beanie, a portfolio the color of sunburned canvas on his lap, a bag of photographs, a stack of hand-printed captions. And in the far corner of the train car sat a chubby little boy, his glasses slipping down the charcoal...
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I bring the sun wherever I go, buddy
– Zooey Glass (via cantstopreading) (via salingerisms)
Why are there beings at all, and why not rather nothing?
– What is Metaphysics? (Martin Heidegger, 1929)
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You’re not a kid anymore. You have the right to choose your own life. You can...
– Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (via kari-shma)
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Fuck Yeah Existentialism: Why is there something... →
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Why is there something rather than nothing?
“The Biggest Question of All,” by Michael Shermer, author of The Science of Good and Evil, and How We Believe: The Search for God in an Age of Science
Shermer offers ten possible answers to the question, citing from various recent scientific…
Language… has created the word ‘loneliness’ to express the pain of being alone....
– Paul Tillich (via g-3-k)
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We are going to die, and that makes us the lucky ones. Most people are never...
– Richard Dawkins (to be said at his funeral)
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(via friendlyatheist)
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TrainWrite: Mediums →
trainwrite:
To my right sat a young man in red flannel, a busted old trumpet case between his knees, and in front of him sat a young man with fine hair tucked below a grey knit beanie, a portfolio the color of sunburned canvas on his lap, a bag of photographs, a stack of hand-printed captions. And in the far…
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Indians scattered On dawn’s highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child’s Fragile eggshell mind
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Atticus told me to delete the adjectives and I’d have the facts.
– To Kill a Mockingbird, Harper Lee (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
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The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath
Joan: I like you.
Esther: That's tough, Joan...Because I don't like you. You make me puke, if you want to know.
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