We have to endure the discordance between imagination and fact. It is better to say, “I am suffering,” than to say, “This landscape is ugly.
Simone Weil. Today in the river. (via crashinglybeautiful)
Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.
― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via spooksloverjane)
279. Because nothing has to be true for ever. Just for long enough, to tell you the truth.
It does not do harm to the mystery to know a little about it. For far more marvelous is the truth than any artists of the past imagined! Why do the poets of the present not speak of it?
Richard Feynman (via somethingsofsomething)

