Thursday, August 8, 2013
keya keya sorya douse ne,
keya keya sorya douse dame da.
— Kishi Bashi, “Bright Whites”
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
An obsession with righteousness (leading inevitably to self-righteousness) is the normal human condition. It is a feature of our evolutionary design, not a bug or error that crept into minds that would otherwise be objective and rational.
— Jonathan Haidt, The Righteous Mind: Why Good People Are Divided by Politics and Religion
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
If I were a thousand years younger.
— Man on the subway
Monday, August 5, 2013
The lake on the left is a little low.
Route nine is the Breckenridge road.
— Nitty Gritty Dirt Band, “Sarah In The Summer”
Sunday, August 4, 2013
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema.
— Black Eyed Peas & Justin Timberlake, “Where Is The Love?”
Saturday, August 3, 2013
This is a good life.
Friday, August 2, 2013
Sounds like a nice dream.
— Romina, The Place Beyond the Pines
Thursday, August 1, 2013
The desire to cultivate a sense of the transcendent may be the defining human characteristic.
— Karen Armstrong, The Case For God
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Niels Bohr, the Danish physicist and philosopher-king of quantum theory, once said that a great truth is a statement whose opposite is also a great truth.
— Dennis Overbye, “A Quantum of Solace: Timeless Questions About the Universe,” The New York Times
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Getting into the swing.
— Kings of Convenience, “I’d Rather Dance With You”
Monday, July 29, 2013
She may contain the urge to run away.
— alt-J, “Breezeblocks”
Sunday, July 28, 2013
It’s better to feel pain?
— The Lumineers, “Stubborn Love”
Saturday, July 27, 2013
What do you think of the death penalty?
Friday, July 26, 2013
You guys are geneai.
— Carabiner Guy
Thursday, July 25, 2013
This is a place where I feel at home.
— The Cinematic Orchestra, “To Build A Home”
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Life as another shitty cylinder.
Monday, July 22, 2013
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Saturday, July 20, 2013
Waiting for the girls to get out, he gazed upon some undisturbed part of the water.
— Eudora Welty, Moon Lake