December 2010
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Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie →
‘My first novel is on the West African secondary school curriculum. My second novel is taught in universities. One question I am almost always certain of getting during media interviews is a variation of this: we appreciate the work you are doing and your novels are important but when are you getting married? I refuse to accept that the institution of marriage is what gives me my true...
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Who controls the past controls the future; who controls the present controls the...
– George Orwell | 1984
(via girlinboyclothes)
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Medical treatment is mistaken for health care, social work for the improvement...
– Ivan Illich | Deschooling Society, 1970
Science tells us what we can know, but what we can know is little, and if we...
– Bertrand Russell | History of Western Philosophy
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The economy of Senegal, which produces some of the most beautiful women and best...
– TIME | 21 December 1959
wtf?!
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You can be very wild and still be very wise
– Yoko Ono
I’d like to know how …
(via oceanofmind)
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Projecto Trilhos | Angola
A project aiming to collect oral testimonies of those Angolan citizens and foreigners directly and indirectly involved in Angola’s anticolonial struggle.
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You think because he doesn’t love you that you are worthless. You think...
– Song of Solomon [Chapter 13] | Toni Morrison
the way clouds love a mountain
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The vision of progress is the rational madness of history seen as sequential...
– Derek Walcott | ‘The Muse of History’
Two years after taking a postcolonial theory course [with the amazing Priyamvada Gopal] in which I read this essay (repeatedly) this line pops into my head as I scrawl my paper by hand, here, on the other side of the Atlantic. BOOM. I get you -...
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Wild Geese | Mary Oliver
You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep...
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