Hank Green, on the value we bring to the world:
“When people say, ‘I’m not doing anything with my life,’ what I hear is, ‘I’m not doing anything of value with my life.’ But when I think about the value that I appreciate and the value that I create — even though I’m a guy who is literally and figuratively on a stage pretty often — what matters to me most is how much I love people and how much the people that I love love me. And here’s a shocker: Jennifer Pinches, Nerdfighter gymnast extraordinaire, and Kyla Ross, and McKayla Maroney — those people, they want to compete, they want to get gold, they want to be in the Olympics, they want to test themselves, they want to beat their best, but most of all, they want the exact same thing as all of us, which is to be loved by the people that they love. That’s No. 1 and I know that’s No. 1 for them because they’re people, and it’s No. 1 for all people.”
“To the 93 people who up-voted that comment and to everybody else who feels this way, remember that the value that you bring to the world largely comes with what you love and who loves you.”
This is the greatest.
The Sporkful Podcast feat. Peter Sagal
“I have a big problem with people masking the cheese.” -Maggie, 11-year-old president of the Sporkful Junior Eaters Society, discussing burrito toppings
“This is The Sporkful — it’s not for foodies, it’s for eaters. I’m Dan Pashman, and we’re about to challenge your assumptions about consumption and drop a sporkful of knowledge on you because we’re obsessively compulsive about eating more awesomely and because if history has taught us anything, it’s that the hosts of food shows need a lot of catchphrases.” -Dan Pashman, host of The Sporkful
And these were just some quotes from the first five minutes of this episode. SO GOOD.
A Tuesday kind of love is this: commuting to work knowing that someone cares about what you’re going to have for lunch; understanding that you do not have to be your dynamic, charming, weekend self this time; this time you can butcher sentences and make bad jokes and trip over thin air and it won’t change anything. A Tuesday kind of love is when weekends and weekdays are one and the same, expanses of time where unpredictable, irreplaceable closeness exists, swells, bursts. Tuesday is directionless conversation about things that happened five hours or five years ago; it’s knowing where he keeps his receipts and when he has a doctor appointment; it’s ordering Chinese food or taking his parents out for dinner because they’re in town or forgetting to eat because you’re full of each other’s words and there’s just no room for anything else.
I don’t want to dream through our lives together, don’t want to sleep in, don’t want to put on my sunglasses and pretend that life’s a vacation. The fantasy is that I want to exist in reality; the fantasy is to be there for someone on a Sunday morning but also on a Tuesday night, when the haze and laze of the weekend has worn thin and seems far away as ever. I want a Tuesday kind of love.
(Source: thoughtcatalog.com)
Love never fails.
Lorelai Gilmore - Titanium
“I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose /
Fire away, fire away /
Ricochet, you take your aim /
Fire away, fire away /
Shoot me down but I won’t fall /
I am titanium /
Shoot me down but I won’t fall /
I am titanium.”
Denying sea-level rise: How 100 centimeters divided the state of North Carolina | EARTH Magazine
From Earth Magazine:
“Scott Huler, a blogger for Scientific American, was the first to characterize the proposed North Carolina legislation as a move to make sea-level rise illegal, a tongue-in-cheek, albeit serious, characterization that quickly achieved national notoriety. Huler eloquently noted that North Carolina’s legislative ‘inquisitors’ would come to be classified along with Galileo’s papal persecutors — as having been on the wrong side of history — and that the bill was akin to basing weather forecasts on what one’s grandfather remembers.
“Perhaps the most widely disseminated, satirical, yet erudite, criticism was provided by comedian Stephen Colbert, who waxed that the North Carolina legislature’s move to give in to the NC-20 pressures was a ‘brilliant solution … if your science gives you a result that you don’t like, pass a law saying that the result is illegal. Problem solved.’
“The comedic ridicule must have been too much for the North Carolina legislature. The final version of House Bill 819, which became law in August 2012, doesn’t make sea-level rise illegal, nor does it limit sea-level rise to linear projections based on only historical data. Instead, the ratified version of the bill completely ignores the suggestions of the Science Panel altogether, showing that little to nothing in the report was actually considered. The new law requires no consideration of sea-level rise in any planning, and merely asks the Science Panel to prepare a new sea-level rise report and present it to the legislature by 2015. Furthermore, it essentially mandates which conclusions about sea-level rise must be included in the revised report, specifically requiring a ‘summary of peer-reviewed scientific literature that address[es] the full range of global, regional and North Carolina-specific sea-level change data and hypotheses, including sea-level fall, no movement in sea level, deceleration of sea-level rise, and acceleration of sea-level rise.’
“This requirement is alarming. The few papers cited by the NC-20 that claim sea-level rise deceleration, stability or even sea-level fall have been discredited or been found deeply flawed by the scientific community. Indeed, this is the reason why they were not included in the Science Panel’s original assessment. Of course, the exclusion of these dubious papers has been spun by the NC-20 to support their assertion that the Science Panel report was biased and purposefully stripped of opposing views. It seems that the state legislature is now asking for a ‘book report’ of all literature, so that legislators and coastal policymakers get to decide what science is good and what science is bad. This new requirement raises the question of why they have bothered to involve an expert science panel at all.”
I love you North Carolina, but to quote Shawn and Gus from Psych, COME ON, SON. This is absurd.
Palatial Theater Now a Beautiful Bookstore
With each incarnation since its inception in 1919 — first as a performing arts theater, then as a cinema, and now as a bookstore — the Grand Splendid in Buenos Aires, Argentina, has proven itself befitting of its majestic title. Having retained its original frescoed ceilings, ornate theater boxes, elegant rounded balconies, detailed trimmings, and plush red stage curtains, the interior of the building remains as stunning today as when it was first envisioned by architects Peró and Torres Armengol.
It’s just so pretty.
And the sun sets on Apollo
- Rory: Grandma's still hitting you with the postcards, huh?
- Lorelai: As if nothing even remotely unpleasant happened between us. How does she do that? Compartmentalize like that? It's weird. She's the serial killer who goes to work and talks about a funny "Seinfeld" he saw and then goes home and cooks himself a man-flesh sandwich.
- Rory: Ewww.
- Lorelai: Let's see how her trip has been since her last card. "Dear Lorelai, kicked a dog, then punched a gypsy in the groin." Oh, that's nice.
- Rory: Mom...
- Lorelai: "Complained about the foie gras to a waiter whose yearly pay is less than what I spend monthly on silver polish, then kicked another dog."
- Rory: Come on.
- Lorelai: "Tripped a nun, then burned down an orphanage."
- Rory: Sounds like a busy itinerary.
When I saw you there /
Sitting all alone in the dark acting like you didn’t have a care /
I knew right then / that you’d be mine / and we’d be dancing the whole damn night /
Oooh baby /
I just want you to dance with me tonight
