GORGEOUS!
When You Are Old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,And nodding by the fire, take down this book,And slowly read, and dream of the soft lookYour eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;How many loved your moments of glad grace,And loved your beauty with love false or true,But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,And loved the sorrows of your changing face;And bending down beside the glowing bars,Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fledAnd paced upon the mountains overheadAnd hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
Let us turn the page
And see what is written
On the other side of the night.
—Thomas McGrath, from “Graveyard Shift” (via the-final-sentence)
Hillary Clinton rejected — via a personal letter — Jason Segel’s offer to star in a movie with him, according to Politico.
This, obviously, is a great letter, but that font: It does not become a madame secretary.
Today is the anniversary of Marbury v. Madison, a case that established the right of the courts to determine the constitutionality of the actions of the other two branches of government. This was an important step to creating “checks and balances” to prevent any one branch of the Federal Government from becoming too powerful.
This historic document bears the marks of the Capitol fire of 1898. As you can see, information that is lost to fire cannot be replaced. The document was stored folded (in a tri-fold fashion), which caused more damage than if it had been stored unfolded.
In part because of our experience with fires in our past, we are always thinking about how to safeguard records for the future. National Archives facilities have records emergency plans in place that assess risks to the records from hazards such as fire, flood, water leak, pipe burst, and earthquake, just to name a few.
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Don’t cry
—the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids’ flutter which says
we are for each other: then
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life’s not a paragraph
And death i think is no parenthesis
—E. E. Cummings, from “since feeling is first” (via the-final-sentence)
He talked about Tyler’s senior year in high school. “I would characterize him as a child growing up,” he said. “He was getting more into being fashion-conscious. Now, this kid, he had to dress for orchestra—since he was seven, he was wearing suits and ties. But he was getting more trendy, in the last year or so.” Jane Clementi recalled that, not long before his death, Tyler had bought a spectacular new pair of glasses—bright green on the inside of the stems. His father said, “He was definitely trying to express himself.”
They never saw any sign of depression, and can’t even see it retrospectively. “As a parent, what it says to me is that what you think you know, you don’t know,” Joseph Clementi said. “And that’s a hard thing, because we all think, I know what my kid’s up to. You don’t.”
On the night Jane Clementi learned that Tyler was gay, she said, “I told him not to hurt himself.” Not long before, a girl from his school had committed suicide. “We had talked about it briefly that summer, and for some reason that thought came to mind. And all I said was ‘Don’t hurt yourself,’ and he looked me right in the eye and he laughed, and said, ‘I would never do anything like that.’ ”
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(Source: newyorker.com)
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
—Dylan Thomas, from “Do not go gentle into that good night” (via the-final-sentence)
Love > Hate (duh.)

I like to think I have a realistic perception of how most people perceive me. I am involved in a hobby in which I have a good reputation. I have many friends. There is one person who absolutely hates me. I truly think this might be the only person in the world that feels this way about me. Are there people who dislike me? Sure. But hate?
Hate is exhausting. Hate does not move the situation forward. Even more importantly, hate does not move you forward. Life is too short and precious to waste your time.
Learn to love instead. This has been a hard life lesson. But my philosophy (although cheesy) is to kill them with kindness and respect.
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The beauty of things must be that they end.
—Jack Kerouac, Tristessa (via honeyforthehomeless)
Ikeee-uh
As much as I love beautiful homes, I’m embarrassed to say that I have done nothing really exciting with my home decor since moving in way back in 2008. A few weeks ago I got restless over the holiday break and decided to “redo” our guest bathroom (still not quite done, so pictures forth coming). And by redo I mean I bought paint, art and new fixtures and accessories, and my husband did the work.
And now I have found myself feeling really restless. I want to go shopping. I want to paint the walls. I want to hire someone to paint the walls. I want change. We have been thinking about new couches and chairs for our living room and the in-store browsing has made me realize we uh, have sort of overlooked a head board in our bedroom. How do you forget something like that?

I laughed when I saw this picture a while back on Apartment Therapy. It is so much like my own bedroom that I find it scary. White walls, white bed linens, white furniture. Even more scary, we have nearly the complete Ikea Hemnes collection as seen here. And I even have that throw. I just need the headboard.
And if I’m buying a headboard, I need to buy more things, right? I mean, it needs to be worth the trip.

So I present to you the only other missing piece from the Hemnes collection. Perfect for this empty corner of the bedroom. Functional, clean and simple.

And where better to get storage/wardrobes than from Ikea? Our laundry room and kitchen are connected and we need a better way of concealing the many things we store in the laundry room area.
I appreciate Ikea, but it’s overall not so much my style. I love clean designs, but most of what I see there is a little too modern and simple for my taste. But I think these few things will fit right in.
John Marshall was nominated to be Chief Justice of U.S. Supreme Court by John Adams on January 20, 1801. During his thirty-five years as Chief Justice, he asserted both the power of the judiciary as a coequal branch of government and the supremacy of Federal authority.
Do men still do this?
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The process of cataloguing and displaying Marilyn’s bits took months. During this time I learned some crazily illuminating stuff about the breathy blond bombshell. Brace yourself for some next-level revelations.
Right away, I discovered that Marilyn was shockingly and unimaginably slender. She was sort of like Kate Moss but fleshier on top. Didn’t see that coming, did you?
When it came to finding mannequins to fit her dresses, I simply couldn’t. M.M.’s drag was too small for the average window dummy. Smaller “petite” mannequins existed, but I could not bring myself to place Marilyn’s iconic garments on these perky fiberglass dollies. The frocks seemed too important and historic. For the public installation I decided to give them the Shroud of Turin treatment.
I carry from my mother’s womb
A fanatic heart.
—William Butler Yeats, from “Remorse For Intemperate Speech” (via the-final-sentence)
