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I know nothing. There is nothing that I know. But the heart senses certain things.

Umberto Eco, The Name of the Rose (translated by William Weaver)

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“Three passions have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind.”

— Bertrand Russell, The Autobiography of Bertrand Russell

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Giuseppe Penone. Matrice di linfa – Ricordo d’infanzia (Lymph Matrix – Childhood Memory), 2007. Pencil, china ink and vegetal resin on Japanese paper.

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Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi, The Love Poems of Rumi, First published 1273

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Fried macaroni and cheese balls (via Instagram)

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The Oregon Coast at Brookings, 1963

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Be very afraid

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Mini set 2

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