From mirror to mirror - this is what I happen to dream of - the totality of things, the whole, the entire universe, divine wisdom could concentrate their luminous rays into a single mirror. Or perhaps the knowledge of everything is buried in the soul, and a system of mirrors that would multiply my image would then reveal to me the soul of the universe, which is hidden in mine.
Italo Calvino, If on a Winter’s Night a Traveler (via seabois)

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beam-meh-up-scotty:

notcuddles:

ironinomicon:

bigcatrescue:

BIG cats love boxes too!

the obverse to “a lion still has claws my lord” <:V

The caracal is like “no, I am dignified” and sorry bb, ur a cat in a box.

Cute!

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