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River, sipping champagne: Kill two.

Mary Oliver, from Long Life: Essays & Other Writings; “The Perfect Day,” published c. 2004

— Mary Oliver

You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep trees, the mountains and the rivers. Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, are heading home again. Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting - over and over announcing your place in the family of things.

“I swear take one more step towards Sasuke and one of us will die here”.

The country without mosquitoes

The dream recorder.. wow

The Aerogel

The triple point of water

Box floating on Sulphur Hexafloride because it’s denser then air and invisible