Stream of Consciousness
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βThroughout his life, Albert Einstein would retain the intuition and the awe of a child. He never lost his sense of wonder at the magic of nature's phenomena-magnetic fields, gravity, inertia, acceleration, light beams-which grown-ups find so commonplace. He retained the ability to hold two thoughts in his mind simultaneously, to be puzzled when they conflicted, and to marvel when he could smell an underlying unity. "People like you and me never grow old," he wrote a friend later in life. "We never cease to stand like curious children before the great mystery into which we were born.β β Walter Isaacson
By Chantal Christie Weiss18 minutes ago in Poets
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By SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONSabout 4 hours ago in Poets
The Shape of Absence
Sometimes I imagine the ordinary. Being born into a supportive, loving family. Working in places that value integrity, consistency, and care, not just in theory, but in practice. Friendships rooted in mutual attunement, reciprocity, and understanding. The ability to confide in others and feel held, not managed.
By Alicia Melnick about 18 hours ago in Poets
