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Temptation

No man knows how bad he is till he has tried very hard to be good. A silly idea is current that good people do not know what temptation means. This is an obvious lie. Only those who try to resist temptation know how strong it is. After all, you find out the strength of the German army by fighting against it, not by giving in. You find out the strength of a wind by trying to walk against it, not by lying down. A man who gives in to temptation after five minutes simply does not know what it would have been like an hour later. That is why bad people, in one sense, know very little about badness — they have lived a sheltered life by always giving in. We never find out the strength of the evil impulse inside us until we try to fight it: and Christ, because He was the only man who never yielded to temptation, is also the only man who knows to the full what temptation means — the only complete realist.

—C.S. Lewis

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“. . . [He] reminded himself how, as a youth, he had longed for trips to France by steamship and Moscow by the overnight train.

And why had he longed for those particular journeys?

Because their berths had been so small!

What a marvel it had been to discover the table that folded away without a trace; and the drawers built into the base of the bed; and the wall-mounted lamps just large enough to illuminate a page. This efficiency of design was music to the young kind. It attested time a precision of purpose and the promise of adventure. . .”

A Gentleman in Moscow

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“After I read Audrey's letter, the past shifted.  It started with my memories of her.  They transformed.  When I recalled any part of our childhood together, moments of tenderness or humor, of the little girl who had been me with the little girl who had been her, the memory was immediately changed, blemished, turned to rot.  The past became as ghastly as the present. The change was repeated with every member of my family.  My memories of them became ominous, indicting.  The female child in them, who had been me, stopped being a child and became something else, something threatening and ruthless, something that would consume them. This monster child stalked me for a month before I found a logic to banish her: that I was likely insane.  If I was insane, everything could be made to make sense.  If I was sane, nothing could.  This logic seemed damning.  It was also a relief.  I was not evil; I was clinical.

—Tara Westover, Educated

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Write the feelings

Delete them

Then Eat them

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I’ve been re-re-re-re-watching the lord of the Rings lately

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tintinlew

Brilliant.  They’ve been on my queue to watch for the 1000th time as well...

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scottlava

“When I had a problem, my mom and dad would tell me to look at it another way.”

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I like when an article thumbnail features a pic of a woman conductor, as it is the closest I will get to living in a world where newspapers write feel-good human-interest stories about a local witch who is proud to show off her new spell.

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scottlava

“It’s a weird case from the start. A case with a hole in the center. A donut.”

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