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„Wohl bin ich ein Wald und eine Nacht dunkler Bäume: doch wer sich vor meinem Dunkel nicht scheut, der findet auch Rosenhänge unter meinen Zypressen.“
I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness will find banks full of roses beneath my cypresses.
— Friedrich Nietzsche Thus Spoke Zarathustra
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Three Goddesses by František Kupka, 1906
Gauntlets of Holy Roman Emperor Maximilian I, Lorenz Helmschmid, Steel, 1490
Armor of Holy Roman Emperor Ferdinand I (1503–1564)
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“You have to leave the living alone, let it breathe, even if that means it leaves, it doesn’t matter, what leaves is even more beautiful than what remains. We must learn to love what leaves, we have to let our heart be broken by beauty: It’s the only pain worth suffering, the only one we should protect.”
Electric Shamans at the Festival of the Sun, by Mónica Ojeda
Unknown, Ink rubbing of an Ancient Chinese Astronomy Chart
Attention is the secret key that opens all the doors of the universe. If we learn how to truly utilize the power of attention, real magic and miracles become possible. What we give our attention to grows, expands, and magnifies. Attention is another word for love, presence, and awareness. Wherever we place our attention, we bring life, energy, and consciousness. To master our attention is to discover one of the greatest secrets of creation.
The question is not whether we can manifest, because we are manifesting all the time, consciously or unconsciously. The real question is: What do we choose to manifest? Place your attention there, nurture it with awareness, and watch as it grows and comes into being.
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this and also the only difference between fanfic writers and writers who sell their own original works as careers is that fanfics aren’t monetized. that’s all.
being a “professional” writer doesn’t mean your works are inherently better than fanfics. I’ve read so many fics that are more professionally written than some published books.
whether or not a piece of writing is monetized has nothing to do with its quality.
we, as a collective, are the totality of existence echoing through innumerable articulations. many faces, one indivisible interior. the many are only the one remembering itself (the work of alchemy is not invention but recollection).
Haridas Chaudhuri, from Mysticism and Existentialism
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Haridas Chaudhuri, from Mysticism and Existentialism
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I'm graduating from my Master's this month. Here's a 400 year old book I looked through recently, with centuries of marginalia in it
i will be honest, i avoided answering the "what do you associate me with?" anon ask because i don't know how to answer. in a way...as much as it seems self-deprecating to say, i am not really a person to the degree other people around me are. it feels sometimes like i have no inner life. i don't really have any strong dislikes or likes. i don't really have hobbies. i don't really have any goals or aspirations. i got nothing. i don't even know what my favorite color is.
to some degree, i know i will never be a human like other people are. it's the instinctual reaction to my awkward ass of every individual i come across, that signals "you will never fit in".
