Bull Durham (1988) dir. Ron Shelton
One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs
and the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.
Bull Durham (1988) dir. Ron Shelton
Rene Magritte
“L'etat de Veille”
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After decades of musing, have we reached the conclusion that fate is, well, fate? That being happens through be-ing? I find that formulation illuminatingly beautiful.
Siddhartha Mukherjee, The Gene: An Intimate History
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Jenny Holzer’s famous truism “Protect me from what I want” renders in a very precise way the fundamental ambiguity of the hysterical position. It can either be read as an ironic reference to the standard male chauvinist wisdom that a woman, when left to herself, gets caught in the self-destructive fury, so that she must be protected from herself by the benevolent male domination: “Protect me from the excessive self-destructive desire in me that I myself am not able to dominate.” Or it can be read in a more radical way, as pointing towards the fact that in today’s patriarchal society, woman’s desire is radically alienated, that she desires what men expect her to desire, that she desires to be desired by men. In this case, “Protect me from what I want” means “What I want, precisely when I seem to formulate my authentic innermost longing, is already imposed on me by the patriarchal order that tells me what to desire, so the first condition of my liberation is that I break up the vicious cycle of my alienated desire and learn to formulate my desire in an autonomous way.
Slavoj Žižek, How To Read Lacan
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But my secret is: even though I wish I could be thin, and that I could have the ease of lifestyle that I associate with being thin, I don’t wish for it with all of my heart. Because my heart is reserved for way more important things.
Mindy Kaling, Why Not Me? (via radiantly-kyle)