February 2011
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tamburina:
She touches me The jungle lights up with incinerating fire Looks like a flaming serpent I look into her eyes I see a movie flickering Car crashes People kicking corpses Men ripping their tracheas out and shaking them at the sky I think to myself: I don’t want to survive this one I want to burn up in the wreckage Cooking flesh in the jungle
Henry Rollins
tamburina:
O serpent heart hid with a flowering face! Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb!
William Shakespeare
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January 2011
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Always to me beloved was this lonely hillside
And the hedgerow creeping over and always hiding
The distances, the horizon’s furthest reaches.
But as I sit and gaze, there is an endless
Space still beyond, there is a more than mortal
Silence spread out to the last depth of peace,
Which in my thought I shape until my heart
Scarcely can hide a fear. And as the wind
Comes through the...
No more sheltered life for me
Shit’s about to get real.
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The Evil Molecule: The Problem of Evil →
fantasticraig:
“The problem of evil” is a philosophical topic, basically wondering why bad things happen.
Why wouldn’t they? Should the random movements of atoms moving though space do anyone any favors? I think “evil” is only a problem to people who are thinking in theological terms. Yeah, if you see the universe as created and controlled by a supremely benevolent and all-powerful being, ...
“I am hitting my head against the walls, but the walls are giving way.”
– Gustav Mahler (via esvanir)
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ENTER THE VOID TONIGHT.
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