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"Who has not asked himself at some time or other: am I a monster or is this what it means to be a person?"
Clarice Lispector, A Hora Da Estrela

(Source: jungjoo)

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determinatenegation:

dagoh:

Mamayev Kurgan
Stalingrad

stunning.

determinatenegation:

dagoh:

Mamayev Kurgan

Stalingrad

stunning.

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spatiotemporalcookiez:

Violence in Syria has gone beyond the fathomable and the comprehensible a long time ago. I don’t know how else to explain how one can watch YouTube videos of beheadings, of people ripping out and eating each others’ hearts, of piles of pierced-charred-disemboweled corpses without entirely collapsing and feeling the ground retreat under one’s feet. 

And by “beyond the fathomable and comprehensible” I mean that either we’re sick fucks and voyeurs and have a revolting fetishistic relation with the images that are coming out of there, or we’re so beyond fucked up that those images become nothing but empty signifiers and we are unable to even conceive of their implications

because it’s one thing to know about the kind of violence that is out there

but to look at it directly and then be able to fluidly move from it to something else that is completely banale, without it even causing any sort of rupture in the motion of our days, of our thoughts, of our bodies

that terrifies me

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"If capitalism is the exterior limit of all societies, this is because capitalism for its part has no exterior limit, but only an interior limit that is capital itself and that it does not encounter, but reproduces by always displacing it."
Deleuze & Guattari, “Anti-Oedipus” p.230-31 (via lovevoltaireusapart)
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"

When in the company of the gods,
I loved and was loved,

never was my mind stirred
to such rapture

"
HD, “The Wall Do Not Fall” (part 5)

(Source: iwanderedinadesertplace)

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simhanada:

me as Jesus at 5 yrs old. 

monologuing

cute bb

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whatmakespistachionuts:

And when you gaze long into a duck-rabbit the duck-rabbit also gazes into you.

—Ludwig Wittgenstein