March 2012
…the fundamental problem of political philosophy is still precisely the one that...
– Gilles Deleuze and Félix Guattari, Anti-Oedipus
aporianonymous
[matryoshhka]:
You ask what makes me sigh, old friend,
What makes me shudder so?
I shudder...
– W.B. Yeats (via speakmnemosyne)
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,
If you want me...
– (via journalofanobody)
February 2012
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sonofapritch:
“that one can contain death, the whole of death, even before life has begun, can hold it to one’s heart gently, and not reuse to go on living, is inexpressible.”
- Rilke, Fourth Duino Elegy
IS THERE A DAY ONE STOPS CRAVING FOR ROLE MODELS?