Keep It Unknown

They asked him, "hey, where's this bus going?"
And he said, "well, i'm really not sure."
"Well then, how will you know where to get off?"
And he said, "the place with the most allure."
(Clem Snide, Love the Unkown)

This song initially inspired me of creating my own tumblr. I love illustrations, travelling, indie music, nature (I'm biologist!), and you can see a lil' bit of everything here! I hope you enjoy it!
Camila, 21, Brazil

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"We live in a world that assumes that the quality of a decision is directly related to the time and effort that went into making it. When doctors are faced with a difficult diagnosis, they order more tests, and when we are uncertain about what we hear, we ask for a second opinion. And what do we tell our children? Haste makes waste. Look before you leap. Stop and think. Don’t judge a book by its cover. We believe that we are always better off gathering as much information as possible in deliberation. We really only trust in conscious decision making. But there are moments, particularly in times of stress, when haste does not make waste, when our snap judgements and first impressions can offer a much better means of making sense of the world. (…) decisions made very quickly can be every bit as good as decisions made cautiously and deliberately."

- "Blink: the power of thinking without thinking", by Malcolm Gladwell


Na primeira noite eles se aproximam
e roubam uma flor
do nosso jardim.
E não dizemos nada.

Na segunda noite, já não se escondem:
pisam as flores,
matam nosso cão,
e não dizemos nada.

Até que um dia,
o mais frágil deles
entra sozinho em nossa casa,
rouba-nos a luz, e,
conhecendo nosso medo,
arranca-nos a voz da garganta.
E já não podemos dizer nada.


- By: Eduardo Alves da Costa

By: BuckAndLibby

(Source: sosuperawesome)

"Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares and don’t nobody else care

And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the block, brothas clown a lot
But please don’t cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don’t forget, girl, keep ya head up

And when he tells you, you ain’t nothin’, don’t believe him
And if he can’t learn to love you, you should leave him
'Coz sista, you don't need him
And I ain’t tryin’ to gas ya up, I just call ‘em how I see ‘em

You know it makes me unhappy, what’s that
When brothas make babies and leave a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman

I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?
I think it’s time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women

And if we don’t, we’ll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can’t make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one

So will the real men get up
I know you’re fed up ladies but keep ya head up

Keep ya head up, ooo, child things are gonna get easier
Ooo, child things are gonna get brighter”

"Human Harm"

By :Suzanne Mills

It’s beautiful, but so sad…)

(Source: archatlas, via awesomeinmichigan)

"O risco maior da sociedade na qual prevalece a lei é que as condutas individuais são suscetíveis a dois tipos de desvios: uma incessante e criativa capacidade de se evadir das normas coletivas e uma renúncia dos indivíduos a obedecer a suas próprias normas ou princípios. No mundo do “contrato social” (o crédito ao conceito aqui é para o próprio Rousseau), delegamos o poder de regulação ao Estado e ao mesmo tempo tentamos nos evadir, como se a regulação coletiva só fosse legítima se aplicada “aos outros”."


"Fundamentos de Política e Gestão Ambiental: Caminhos para a sustentabilidade"

Por: Marcel Bursztyn e Maria Augusta Bursztyn

That’s science, bitches!