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Untitled by 吴哈哈

Wed, 22 May 2013 19:30:08 +0200

Untitled by 吴哈哈

Opera Garnier, Paris by .natasha.

Wed, 22 May 2013 18:00:05 +0200

Opera Garnier, Paris by .natasha.

alnilam by Gioia De Antoniis

Wed, 22 May 2013 16:30:03 +0200

alnilam by Gioia De Antoniis

"What does one person give to another? He gives of himself, of the most precious he has, he gives of..."

Tue, 21 May 2013 21:00:19 +0200

“What does one person give to another? He gives of himself, of the most precious he has, he gives of his life. This does not necessarily mean that he sacrifices his life for the other — but that he gives him of that which is alive in him; he gives him of his joy, of his interest, of his understanding, of his knowledge, of his humor, of his sadness — of all expressions and manifestations of that which is alive in him. In thus giving of his life, he enriches the other person, he enhances the others sense of aliveness by enhancing his own sense of aliveness. He does not give in order to receive; giving is in itself exquisite joy.”

- Erich Fromm | The Art of Loving

"Love is active penetration of the other person, in which my desire to know is stilled by union. In..."

Tue, 21 May 2013 19:00:16 +0200

“Love is active penetration of the other person, in which my desire to know is stilled by union. In the act of fusion I know you, I know myself, I know everybody — and I “know” nothing.”

- Erich Fromm | The Art of Loving

"Man’s happiness today consists in “having fun.” Having fun lies in the..."

Tue, 21 May 2013 17:00:15 +0200

“Man’s happiness today consists in “having fun.” Having fun lies in the satisfaction of consuming and “taking in” commodities, sights, food, drinks, cigarettes, people, lectures, books, movies — all are consumed, swallowed. The world is one great object for our appetite, a big apple, a big bottle, a big breast; we are the sucklers, the eternally expectant ones, the hopeful ones — and the eternally disappointed ones. Our character is geared to exchange and to receive, to barter and to consume; everything, spiritual as well as material objects, becomes an object of exchange and of consumption.”

- Erich Fromm | The Art of Loving

Erich Fromm | The Art of Loving

Tue, 21 May 2013 15:12:18 +0200

Erich Fromm | The Art of Loving

Atlantic Study 1 by Kathleen Dunn

Mon, 20 May 2013 17:36:28 +0200

Atlantic Study 1 by Kathleen Dunn

Crashing Wave by Kathleen Dunn

Mon, 20 May 2013 16:24:28 +0200

Crashing Wave by Kathleen Dunn

Atlantic Study 5 by Kathleen Dunn

Mon, 20 May 2013 15:12:24 +0200

Atlantic Study 5 by Kathleen Dunn

dove passa by Mauro Brancorsini

Wed, 08 May 2013 17:36:15 +0200

dove passa by Mauro Brancorsini

Untitled by Wuquan Sanren

Wed, 08 May 2013 16:24:18 +0200

Untitled by Wuquan Sanren

Untitled by heather ~

Wed, 08 May 2013 15:12:17 +0200

Untitled by heather ~

"When I kiss my daughter goodnight and wish her sweet dreams, she understands my wish for her is..."

Tue, 07 May 2013 18:48:03 +0200

“When I kiss my daughter goodnight and wish her sweet dreams, she understands my wish for her is kind, but she knows, as all children do, that it’s impossible to be told by our parents what our dreams are supposed to be like. They know they have to dream themselves out of life and back into it, because life must always win us back.”

- Deborah Levy | Swimming Home

"She played with the night-lights burning on the table, making prints of her fingertips from the wax,..."

Tue, 07 May 2013 17:36:18 +0200

“She played with the night-lights burning on the table, making prints of her fingertips from the wax, and when he requested she give him one to keep for ever she told him her fingerprints were all over his body anyway.”

- Deborah Levy | Swimming Home

"I have never got a grip on when the past begins or where it ends, but if cities map the past with..."

Tue, 07 May 2013 16:24:08 +0200

“I have never got a grip on when the past begins or where it ends, but if cities map the past with statues made from bronze forever frozen in one dignified position, as much as I try to make the past keep still and mind its manners, it moves and murmurs with me through every day.”

- Deborah Levy | Swimming Home

Deborah Levy | Swimming Home

Tue, 07 May 2013 15:12:12 +0200

Deborah Levy | Swimming Home

and I by Karoline Kroiss

Mon, 06 May 2013 20:00:22 +0200

and I by Karoline Kroiss

and you by Karoline Kroiss

Mon, 06 May 2013 18:00:17 +0200

and you by Karoline Kroiss

me by Karoline Kroiss

Mon, 06 May 2013 16:00:17 +0200

me by Karoline Kroiss