, genre: religious painting, style: Early Renaissance, tags: Christianity, Virgin-and-Child, Virgin-Mary, Nativity scene, completition: 1445.
https://uploads5.wikiart.org/images/fra-angelico/adoration-of-the-magi.jpgan old building with a sign on the side of it
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a small chicken standing on top of a roof
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low-angle photography of blue glass high-rise building during daytime
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Something that also differentiated Stoicism from stereotypical philosophical discourse was the fact that it produces men who did rather than thought.
This was Epictetus" target="_blank" class="inline-link">http://dailystoic.com/Epic... ' promise of philosophy. Sometimes the discussion about the meaning of life serves no purpose other than to distract you from the answer, which is found in front of you when you live life.
When you wake up, pretend" target="_blank" class="inline-link">http://dailystoic.com/meme... today is your last day and live life as you would in this circumstance.
It’s so important for us to be able to communicate and forge personal connections with one another. However, it can be hard to do so when we’re glued to rectangular screens, becoming more acquainted with our friends’ digital facades than their real-life personas.
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My face dry and burnt from the afternoon sun,
Facing toward forever.
Behind me, a world of pain and anguish,
One step forward, a solution.
They yell from below,
But their voices are trivial.
They didn't care then,
They don't care now.
Slowly breathing,
There's no turning back.
I let myself fly,
The wind on my side,
And soar from the peak of despair.
Falling into an endless ocean of darkness,
Into the pain, that no one bothered to notice.
Ripping the air,
Like a knife plunged deep,
A blur out the window,
To those who would cynically glance.
A waste of skin,
A waste of time,
A waste of life.
Blessed,
Sweet,
Pavement...
a man sitting at a table using a laptop computer
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, genre: flower painting, style: Impressionism, gallery name: Private Collection, tags: Garden roses, Still life photography, Rose, Flower, Plant, Rose family.
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