Per ardua ad astra

In the end the shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty forever beyond its reach.

When “i” is replaced with “we” even illness becomes wellness.
Malcolm X (via amorestavivo)

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7.23.14

George Takei describes the moment when he and his family were sent to an internment camp.

You two are literally fooling no one.

“I live on Earth at present, and I don’t know what I am. I know that I am not a category. I am not a thing — a noun. I seem to be a verb, an evolutionary process – an integral function of the universe.”

R. Buckminster Fuller



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