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Today, I look forward and I see a future in which games once again are explicitly designed to improve quality of life, to prevent suffering, and to create real, widespread happiness. ↗


— Jane McGonigal


#design

The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself. ↗


— Friedrich Nietzsche


#being #being overwhelmed #frightened #had #high

You see, but you do not observe. ↗


— Arthur Conan Doyle


#observation

Talk of the abuses of slavery! Humbug! The thing itself is the essence of all abuse! ↗


— Harriet Beecher Stowe


#slavery

When the rich wage war, it's the poor that die.. ↗


— Linkin Park


#lyrics #rich

They say God never gives us more than we can handle, but sometimes I think God has overestimated what I can take. ↗


— Blaize Clement


#mystery

Look at this one.” I picked up a small painting of a man with dark hair and a short, dark beard. He wore a loose shirt, cobalt blue, unbuttoned at the top, showing a prominent, knobby collarbone. He looked…complicated and hungry. She’d captured him focused intensely on a book, his face pressed against a wall like he was resting. Or waiting. ↗


— Laura Anderson Kurk


#artist #breakups #college #creativity #dating

In her dreams the Hawk would be waiting for her by the sea's edge; her kilt-clad, magnificent Scottish laird. He would smile and his eyes would crinkle, then turn dark with smoldering passion. She would take his hand and lay it gently on her swelling abdomen, and his face would blaze with happiness and pride. Then he would take her gently, there on the cliff's edge, in tempo with the pounding of the ocean. He would make fierce and possessive love to her and she would hold on to him as tightly as she could. But before dawn, he would melt right through her fingers. And she would wake up, her cheeks wet with tears and her hands clutching nothing but a bit of quilt or pillow. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#beyond-the-highland-mist #karen-marie-moning #dreams

Swish,” the net sounded like the blast of a cannon, signaling the game was tied at 64. Dave then saw the second shot in his mind before even going into his pre-shot routine. The ball tickled the front rim, brushed against the backboard, and then dropped through the net. The home crowd erupted as Dave backpedaled toward the opposing rim. Central High attempted a last-second shot that fell short into Breslin's hands. The fans rushed onto the floor as the number two train came roaring into the station, bringing Dave back from his glorious past back into the oppressive heat of the present. ↗


— Phil Wohl


#high-school #home

And then you snatched me from the ashes and stirred my dreams back to life. ↗


— Paula Quinn


#dreams






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