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I didn’t know what to call this one.

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“Love is not divisive, it takes no side. It doesn't limit it self to man's ideals, or any particular religion. It doesn't judge. It embraces all, it accepts all. Love has no boundaries.”

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Eternity/infinity on the mind.

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Sketches over canvas, ideas to paint.

I have summoned a watch over my heart,

That I may know myself.

That I may persevere.

Learn and grow.

Overcome.

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We are One.

I am you, and you are me,

Though different we seem.

A part of you, a part of me..

Exists within us all.

No separation can outlast the fact,

That we are One.

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Learning, learning and learning—it is the way to grow.

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Writing again….

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So many images!

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It’s difficult for me to embrace this system run by the oligarchy. Always wanting, never satisfied. Leaving us empty and anxious.

(via (99+) weantuniverse on Tumblr)

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"Your head's like mine, like all our heads; big enough to contain every god and devil there ever was. Big enough to hold the weight of oceans and the turning stars. Whole universes fit in there! But what do we choose to keep in this miraculous cabinet? Little broken things, sad trinkets that we play with over and over. The world turns our key and we play the same little tune again and again and we think that tune's all we are."

- Grant Morrison, The Invisibles, Volume 1: Say You Want a Revolution

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“Today the philosopher in search of reality must retire deep into the recesses of his inner self and thus escape from the discordances of the outer life. If he would think, he must depart from the mob which in its non-productive scrambling scatters the faculties of the mind and robs man of his most precious gift–the power of thought. It should not be necessary for man to leave the world in order to find himself, for his world should be a place where his true nature may mingle in concord with the true natures of all other beings. The sham of civilization is apparent when we realize that it forces the majority of people to assume false lives, to live in conflict with their inner convictions. The idealist must keep silent or be reviled; the thinker must hold his peace or be persecuted; the mystic dares not share his vision with the world which, though aware that he is right, will crucify him if not in body at least in soul. Hence, those with little knowledge babble continuously and their words become the laws of men, while those of nobler vision must remain unknown, unhonored and unsung. Never can we rise to the true heights seen by the eyes of the idealist while we are in servitude to the inferior part of ourselves.”

— Lectures on Ancient Philosophy by Manly P. Hall