Argumentum Ad Ignorantiam

"peace is it's own reward"-Ghandi

If you’re not failing every now and again, it’s a sign you’re not doing anything very innovative.

—Woody Allen (via lyssahumana)

(via fuckyeahdirectors)

Why does it have to be that the thing that makes you happiest is the thing that makes you the saddest?

To photograph is to hold one’s breath, when all faculties converge to capture fleeting reality. It’s at that precise moment that mastering an image becomes a great physical and intellectual joy.

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Henri Cartier-Bresson, The Minds Eye

See Cartier-Bresson’s rare color photographs here.

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(via jhnmyr)

Does daring yourself count?

fuckyeahmovieclub: I feel like men are more romantic than women.  When we get married we marry one girl. Cause we’re resistent the whole way, until we meet one girl and we think: “I’d be an idiot if I didn’t marry this girl she’s so great.” But it seems like girls get to a place where they just kinda pick the best option or something. I know girls that married they’re like: “Oh he’s got a good job.” I mean, they spend their whole life looking for Prince Charming and then they marry the guy who’s got a good job and is gonna stick around.

fuckyeahmovieclub:

I feel like men are more romantic than women.  When we get married we marry one girl.

Cause we’re resistent the whole way, until we meet one girl and we think: “I’d be an idiot if I didn’t marry this girl she’s so great.”

But it seems like girls get to a place where they just kinda pick the best option or something. I know girls that married they’re like: “Oh he’s got a good job.”

I mean, they spend their whole life looking for Prince Charming and then they marry the guy who’s got a good job and is gonna stick around.

I hate you mann

Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.

—Neil Gaimen

socallmecommon: -Spencer Tunick, ‘Nevada Desert 1997 (Burning Man)’

socallmecommon:

-Spencer Tunick, ‘Nevada Desert 1997 (Burning Man)’