Teasing tonguesTwisted SheetsTangled in loveThose are about the only thingstidy and properthis morning. Moon Gypsy
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Quote:- Technically, on the spectrum of very bad things, they did nothing truly wicked. But of course, that spectrum has no measure for the greatest of all carnal sins, the kind that occurs before skin touches skin, before wondering turns to yearning, yearning to having, having to holding for dear life, when two people cling to each other so desperately that even when they lie, inches apart, neither is fully satisfied until the light between them turns to darkness.
The Romantics: A Novel
Author:- Galt Niederhoffer
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- Technological improvements unaccompanied with social development dooms civilizations. This might as well be the great barrier awaiting us.
Author:- Osman Doluca
Category:- science
Quote:- Technological singularity is inevitable given the human nature to discover, create, and change the world that we live in.
The Transhumanism Handbook
Author:- Newton Lee
Category:- science
Quote:- Technology is here to lift the spirits of our women. Things have been simplified for everyone. Now we are talking on equal terms.
Author:- Mwanandeke Kindembo
Category:- Love
Quote:- TECHNOLOGY IS THE MEASURE OF ENGINEERING;ENGINEERING IS THE MEASURE OF INVENTION;INVENTION IS THE MEASURE OF RESEARCH;RESEARCH IS THE MEASURE OF CREATION;CREATION IS THE MEASURE OF IMAGINATION;IMAGINATION IS THE MEASURE OF SCIENCE;SCIENCE IS THE MEASURE OF NATURE
Author:- P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar
Category:- science
Quote:- Teile dein Wissen, so erlangst du Unsterblichkeit.
Author:- Dalai Lama XIV
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- Teleportation and Time Travel are possible without using vast amounts of energy. They are as easy as just a single thought, but to understand how it works, we have to first understand ourselves, the universe within and our place within both.
Author:- Anthony T. Hincks
Category:- knowledge,science,time
Quote:- Television, radio, and all the sources of amusement and information that surround us in our daily lives are also artificial props. They can give us the impression that our minds are active, because we are required to react to stimuli from the outside. But the power of those external stimuli to keep us going is limited. They are like drugs. We grow used to them, and we continuously need more and more of them. Eventually, they have little or no effect. Then, if we lack resources within ourselves, we cease to grow intellectually, morally, and spiritually. And we we cease to grow, we begin to die.
How to Read a Book: The Classic Guide to Intelligent Reading
Author:- Mortimer J. Adler
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- Television's perfect. You turn a few knobs, a few of those mechanical adjustments at which the higher apes are so proficient, and lean back and drain your mind of all thought. And there you are watching the bubbles in the primeval ooze. You don't have to concentrate. You don't have to react. You don't have to remember. You don't miss your brain because you don't need it. Your heart and liver and lungs continue to function normally. Apart from that, all is peace and quiet. You are in the man's nirvana. And if some poor nasty minded person comes along and says you look like a fly on a can of garbage, pay him no mind. He probably hasn't got the price of a television set.
Author:- Raymond Chandler
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- Tell all the truth but tell it slant.
The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
Author:- Emily Dickinson
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway.
Coffee and Cigarettes
Author:- Sade Andria Zabala
Category:- Love
Quote:- Tell me how it feels to die, Adomis. Tell me... because I will never know.
The White Door
Author:- Adam Donahue
Category:- best,science
Quote:- Tell me it was for the hunger & nothing less. For hunger is to givethe body what it knowsit cannot keep. That this amber lightwhittled down by another waris all that pins my hand to your chest.
Night Sky with Exit Wounds
Author:- Ocean Vuong
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Tell me not in mournful numbers,Life is but an empty dream!For the soul is dead that slumbers,And things are not what they seem.
Voices of the Night
Author:- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Tell me something. Do you believe in God?'Snow darted an apprehensive glance in my direction. 'What? Who still believes nowadays?''It isn't that simple. I don't mean the traditional God of Earth religion. I'm no expert in the history of religions, and perhaps this is nothing new--do you happen to know if there was ever a belief in an...imperfect God?''What do you mean by imperfect?' Snow frowned. 'In a way all the gods of the old religions were imperfect, considered that their attributes were amplified human ones. The God of the Old Testament, for instance, required humble submission and sacrifices, and and was jealous of other gods. The Greek gods had fits of sulks and family quarrels, and they were just as imperfect as mortals...''No,' I interrupted. 'I'm not thinking of a god whose imperfection arises out of the candor of his human creators, but one whose imperfection represents his essential characteristic: a god limited in his omniscience and power, fallible, incapable of foreseeing the consequences of his acts, and creating things that lead to horror. He is a...sick god, whose ambitions exceed his powers and who does not realize it at first. A god who has created clocks, but not the time they measure. He has created systems or mechanisms that serves specific ends but have now overstepped and betrayed them. And he has created eternity, which was to have measured his power, and which measures his unending defeat.'Snow hesitated, but his attitude no longer showed any of the wary reserve of recent weeks:'There was Manicheanism...''Nothing at all to do with the principles of Good and Evil,' I broke in immediately. 'This god has no existence outside of matter. He would like to free himself from matter, but he cannot...'Snow pondered for a while:'I don't know of any religion that answers your description. That kind of religion has never been...necessary. If i understand you, and I'm afraid I do, what you have in mind is an evolving god, who develops in the course of time, grows, and keeps increasing in power while remaining aware of his powerlessness. For your god, the divine condition is a situation without a goal. And understanding that, he despairs. But isn't this despairing god of yours mankind, Kelvin? Is it man you are talking about, and that is a fallacy, not just philosophically but also mystically speaking.'I kept on:'No, it's nothing to do with man. man may correspond to my provisional definition from some point of view, but that is because the definition has a lot of gaps. Man does not create gods, in spite of appearances. The times, the age, impose them on him. Man can serve is age or rebel against it, but the target of his cooperation or rebellion comes to him from outside. If there was only a since human being in existence, he would apparently be able to attempt the experiment of creating his own goals in complete freedom--apparently, because a man not brought up among other human beings cannot become a man. And the being--the being I have in mind--cannot exist in the plural, you see? ...Perhaps he has already been born somewhere, in some corner of the galaxy, and soon he will have some childish enthusiasm that will set him putting out one star and lighting another. We will notice him after a while...''We already have,' Snow said sarcastically. 'Novas and supernovas. According to you they are candles on his altar.''If you're going to take what I say literally...'...Snow asked abruptly:'What gave you this idea of an imperfect god?''I don't know. It seems quite feasible to me. That is the only god I could imagine believing in, a god whose passion is not a redemption, who saves nothing, fulfills no purpose--a god who simply is.
Solaris
Author:- Stanisław Lem
Category:- philosophy,science,time
Quote:- Tell me there is still good in the world. Tell me there is still hope for all of us.
Champion
Author:- Marie Lu
Category:- hope