georgetakei:

Alzheimer’s is no laughing matter. Well, usually, that is. http://ift.tt/1ndOdsk

georgetakei:

Alzheimer’s is no laughing matter. Well, usually, that is. http://ift.tt/1ndOdsk

austin:

anatomyofmelancholy:

Banksy | Regent’s Canal, London
(x)

This is powerful.

austin:

anatomyofmelancholy:

Banksy | Regent’s Canal, London

(x)

This is powerful.

(via mondscheinaquarell)

“Now is the accepted time to make your regular annual good resolutions. Next week you can begin paving hell with them as usual.”

—Mark Twain (via gertiestriker)
imoonlandjumper:

2014!! I’ve got a feeling *: )

imoonlandjumper:

2014!! I’ve got a feeling *: )

(Source: moonlndjmpr)

agypsycrystal:

A challenge to the inebriated  ;)

agypsycrystal:

A challenge to the inebriated  ;)

nevver:

Soon

Bye bye 2013

nevver:

Soon

Bye bye 2013

magnificentruin:

When did I realize I was God? Well, I was praying and I suddenly realized I was talking to myself.
Peter O’Toole1932 - 2013

magnificentruin:

When did I realize I was God? Well, I was praying and I suddenly realized I was talking to myself.

Peter O’Toole
1932 - 2013

(Source: betype, via theclassyissue)

crookedindifference:

Happy Birthday Carl Sagan

Carl Edward Sagan (November 9, 1934 – December 20, 1996) was an American astronomer, astrophysicist, cosmologist, author, science popularizer and science communicator in astronomy and natural sciences. He spent most of his career as a professor of astronomy at Cornell University where he directed the Laboratory for Planetary Studies. He published more than 600 scientific papers and articles and was author, co-author or editor of more than 20 books. He advocated scientific skeptical inquiry and the scientific method, pioneered exobiology and promoted the Search for Extra-Terrestrial Intelligence (SETI).

We embarked on our journey to the stars with a question first framed in the childhood of our species and in each generation asked anew with undiminished wonder: What are the stars? Exploration is in our nature. We began as wanderers, and we are wanderers still. We have lingered long enough on the shores of the cosmic ocean. We are ready at last to set sail for the stars. -Cosmos

Those worlds in space are as countless as all the grains of sand on all the beaches of the earth. Each of those worlds is as real as ours and every one of them is a succession of incidents, events, occurrences which influence its future. Countless worlds, numberless moments, an immensity of space and time. And our small planet at this moment, here we face a critical branch point in history, what we do with our world, right now, will propagate down through the centuries and powerfully affect the destiny of our descendants, it is well within our power to destroy our civilization and perhaps our species as well. If we capitulate to superstition or greed or stupidity we could plunge our world into a time of darkness deeper than the time between the collapse of classical civilization and the Italian Renaissance. But we are also capable of using our compassion and our intelligence, our technology and our wealth to make an abundant and meaningful life for every inhabitant of this planet. -Journeys in Space and Time, Cosmos

We live in a society exquisitely dependent on science and technology, in which hardly anyone knows anything about science and technology. -“Why We Need To Understand Science” in The Skeptical Inquirer Vol. 14, Issue 3, (Spring 1990)

Every kid starts out as a natural-born scientist, and then we beat it out of them. A few trickle through the system with their wonder and enthusiasm for science intact. -Psychology Today, (01 January 1996)

What an astonishing thing a book is. It’s a flat object made from a tree with flexible parts on which are imprinted lots of funny dark squiggles. But one glance at it and you’re inside the mind of another person, maybe somebody dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, an author is speaking clearly and silently inside your head, directly to you. Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people who never knew each other, citizens of distant epochs. Books break the shackles of time. A book is proof that humans are capable of working magic. -The Persistence of Memory, Cosmos

(via delicious-and-moist)

Really now there’s a workable solution

Really now there’s a workable solution

(Source: theonion, via kateoplis)

kateoplis:

My curse. MINE.

kateoplis:

My curse. MINE.