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The Dismemberment Plan - The Jitters 

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felixinclusis:

paradisparis: At this amazing sight by ~Rounette
first-breath-after-coma:

JG Ballard’s “Crash” original manuscript.

first-breath-after-coma:

JG Ballard’s “Crash” original manuscript.

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darksilenceinsuburbia:

Lisa Wassmann.
http://www.lisawassmann.com/

tipsycritic:

WRITING, TO A CHILD, like painting or sculpting, seems as sumptuous and completely natural as the sun. To him a work of art is a hermetic fullness glowing redly in the world of every day. In the gardens where he plays, the statues are particular horticultural specimens destined to feed…

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“And yet, and yet… Denying temporal succession, denying the self, denying the astronomical universe, are apparent desperations and secret consolations. Our destiny (as contrasted with the hell of Swedenborg and the hell of Tibetan mythology) is not frightful by being unreal; it is frightful because it is irreversible and iron-clad. Time is the substance I am made of. Time is a river which sweeps me along, but I am the river; it is a tiger which destroys me, but I am the tiger; it is a fire which consumes me, but I am the fire. The world, unfortunately, is real; I, unfortunately, am Borges.”
—Jorge Luis Borges, A New Refutation of Time, excerpt (via toadustyshelf)

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“Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.”
—Oscar Wilde (via sas134)

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