Jan 29

“The comfort zone is uncomfortable”

Jan 02

The horror of immortality. 

Dec 06

“How we wish that life could support only the good. But it vanishes when its opposite no longer exists as a setting.”

Oct 22

From theory, action.: In Germany, police fired 85 bullets in all of 2011. -








In the U.S., police fired 90 shots at one unarmed man in Los Angeles.


Not to mention, they hit him only like 10 times….

(Source: )


Sep 28

Consciousness is the narrow neck of a vast bottle

Sep 27



Sep 04


My immediate superior at work just said, with a very disgruntled face:

"My favourite show got cancelled last week because of all this stuff going on in Syria"

There are no words. 


Sep 03


In 2002, having spent more than three years in one residence for the first time in my life, I got called for jury duty. I show up on time, ready to serve. When we get to the voir dire, the lawyer says to me, “I see you’re an astrophysicist. What’s that?” I answer, “Astrophysics is the laws of physics, applied to the universe—the Big Bang, black holes, that sort of thing.” Then he asks, “What do you teach at Princeton?” and I say, “I teach a class on the evaluation of evidence and the relative unreliability of eyewitness testimony.” Five minutes later, I’m on the street.

A few years later, jury duty again. The judge states that the defendant is charged with possession of 1,700 milligrams of cocaine. It was found on his body, he was arrested, and he is now on trial. This time, after the Q&A is over, the judge asks us whether there are any questions we’d like to ask the court, and I say, “Yes, Your Honor. Why did you say he was in possession of 1,700 milligrams of cocaine? That equals 1.7 grams. The ‘thousand’ cancels with the ‘milli-’ and you get 1.7 grams, which is less than the weight of a dime.” Again I’m out on the street.

” —

Neil deGrasse Tyson (via sarasleepygirl)

They don’t want smart people on the jury.

They want people they can dupe into a guilty verdict, especially for poc

(via sourcedumal)

(Source: goodreads.com, via ceborgia)


Getting to the end of your thesis, which you’ve developed an abject hatred for, only to suddenly spark an idea for an incredible new research project and start the self-loathing all over again.

Redemption and Exchange, you’re next, I’m coming for ya.