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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>collected inspirations</description><title>life on flower</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mollyirwin)</generator><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a9410c590f04925a528f0ac20d84d1ad/tumblr_mjgqtoKIbU1qzfya1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/50604421428</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/50604421428</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 18:04:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
If you believe what you like in the gospels, 
and reject what you don’t like, 
it is not the gospel...</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you believe what you like in the gospels, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;and reject what you don’t like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;it is not the gospel you believe, but yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;~&lt;em&gt; St. Augustine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/48033920830</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/48033920830</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 07:12:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in."</title><description>“There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Leonard Cohen&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/47950909900</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/47950909900</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 09:43:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Christians must be to the world what the soul is to the body."</title><description>“Christians must be to the world what the soul is to the body.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Michael Voris&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/47290782281</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/47290782281</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 13:55:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"“The dictatorship of relativism is confronting the world. It does not recognize anything as..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;“The dictatorship of relativism is confronting the world. It does not recognize anything as absolute and leaves as the ultimate measure only the measure of each one and his desires.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;“‘Adult’ is not a faith that follows the waves in fashion and the latest novelty. Adult and mature is a faith that gives us the measure to discern between what is true and what is false, between deceit and truth.”&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cardinal Joseph Ratzinger, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Excerpts from his homily at the Conclave that elected him Pope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/45491073318</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/45491073318</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Mar 2013 07:41:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>line by line | the walkmen</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_45421135941" src="http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/45421135941/audio_player_iframe/mollyirwin/tumblr_m8bef4rcaN1qayiyj?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fmollyirwin%2F45421135941%2Ftumblr_m8bef4rcaN1qayiyj" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;line by line | the walkmen&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/45421135941</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/45421135941</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Mar 2013 11:11:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"For children, childhood is timeless. It is always the present. Everything is in the present tense...."</title><description>“For children, childhood is timeless. It is always the present. Everything is in the present tense. Of course, they have memories. Of course, time shifts a little for them and Christmas comes round in the end. But they don’t feel it. Today is what they feel, and when they say ‘When I grow up,’ there is always an edge of disbelief—how could they ever be other than what they are?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ian McEwan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/45420837329</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/45420837329</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Mar 2013 11:04:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"There is a mysterious alchemy in the putting together of rooms and houses. Myriad ingredients..."</title><description>“There is a mysterious alchemy in the putting together of rooms and houses. Myriad ingredients combine to create the perfect interior: lights, views, the relationship of one room to the next, and to the landscape or city beyond; furniture and rugs; books and lamps; plants and flowers; sounds — the ticking of a clock, or the deep, still silence of an old room in the country; and scents — of garden roses, or woodsmoke. Or maybe it is the personality of the owner that is strongest, woven into every fibre?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ben Pentreath, from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/English-Decoration-Timeless-Inspiration-Contemporary/dp/1849752664/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1360428328&amp;sr=8-1&amp;keywords=english+decoration+ben" target="_blank"&gt;English Decoration&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/42672846673</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/42672846673</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2013 11:46:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"If you want to build a ship, don’t drum up people together to collect wood and don’t..."</title><description>“If you want to build a ship, don’t drum up people together to collect wood and don’t assign them tasks and work, but rather teach them to long for the endless immensity of the sea.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Antione de Saint-Exupery&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/42585319426</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/42585319426</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 10:54:19 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>jonathancarrollstories:

One night at a hotel bar in Texas,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/d443ecb93c3875a7f4a34da017caf493/tumblr_mh18o747n11rms8aio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://jonathancarrollstories.tumblr.com/post/41199132565/one-night-at-a-hotel-bar-in-texas-someone-told-me" target="_blank"&gt;jonathancarrollstories&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="userContent"&gt;One night at a hotel bar in Texas, someone told me the story of a man who for years made audio recordings of all his favorite sounds: trains passing through town at night, wind in the trees, crashing ocean waves, fire crackling in a fireplace, certain birds, rain on the roof… He did it so that if he ever became very sick and incapacitated, he could listen to those sounds to remind himself of the things in life worth loving and holding onto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="userContent"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/RwuTuQ" target="_blank"&gt;- Jonathan Carroll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/41274925578</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/41274925578</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2013 08:21:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>beautiful examples of my favorite color.
rowenandwren</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/09d6145fa262210bc8b74aa3d82fb298/tumblr_mgl1f7mdcn1qec8m2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;beautiful examples of my favorite color.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://rowenandwren.tumblr.com/post/40509945480/into-the-blue-as-its-a-personal-favourite-were" target="_blank"&gt;rowenandwren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/41020946973</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/41020946973</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2013 12:13:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Of all tyrannies, a tyranny sincerely exercised for the good of its victims may be the most..."</title><description>“Of all tyrannies, a tyranny sincerely exercised for the good of its victims may be the most oppressive. It would be better to live under robber barons than under omnipotent moral busybodies. The robber baron’s cruelty may sometimes sleep, his cupidity may at some point be satiated; but those who torment us for our own good will torment us without end for they do so with the approval of their own conscience.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;C.S. Lewis&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/40189991892</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/40189991892</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2013 14:33:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>lindasinklings:

And so Christmas break stretched on, a paper chain of days filled with sleep,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://lindasinklings.tumblr.com/post/39235161147" target="_blank"&gt;lindasinklings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;And so Christmas break stretched on, a paper chain of days filled with sleep, reading, coffee, talking, and lots of chocolate, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;~ With Sea Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/39383954697</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/39383954697</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2013 10:24:46 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcbl36DVSA1rjsel7o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/39201405421</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/39201405421</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2012 02:41:53 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_majrk6vLzO1qdfu6fo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/39200830084</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/39200830084</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2012 02:31:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>lindasinklings: gathering days...two hundred twenty five.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://lindasinklings.tumblr.com/post/38243201843"&gt;lindasinklings: gathering days...two hundred twenty five.&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;I was moved to tears once again reading Linda’s words this week.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://lindasinklings.tumblr.com/post/38243201843" target="_blank"&gt;lindasinklings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It is different this year; too many things have happened in the past weeks to race toward Christmas with reckless abandon, tossing tinsel as though grief had no place. I find a sense of quiet waiting; a deep hope that trappings cannot duplicate.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That first Christmas was not adorned with bells,…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/38551468479</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/38551468479</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 11:56:03 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes a memory is like a decorated Christmas tree: Over time we embellish it with so many..."</title><description>“Sometimes a memory is like a decorated Christmas tree: Over time we embellish it with so many ‘ornaments,’ tinsel, candles, and strings of lights… that we can no longer remember what the tree looked like in its original state.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jonathan Carroll&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/36006501024</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/36006501024</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2012 14:41:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"And how could we endure to live and let time pass if we were always crying for one day or one year..."</title><description>““And how could we endure to live and let time pass if we were always crying for one day or one year to come back-if we did not know that every day in a life fills the whole life with expectation and memory and that these are that day?””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;C.S. Lewis, &lt;em&gt;Out of the Silent Plane&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/34911388344</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/34911388344</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2012 13:34:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>theparisreview:

“I think books should have secrets, like people...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8r14nqJcZ1qced37o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://theparisreview.tumblr.com/post/29421205674/i-think-books-should-have-secrets-like-people" target="_blank"&gt;theparisreview&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I think books should have secrets, like people do. I think they should be there as a bonus for the sensitive reader or there as a kind of subliminal quavering. I don’t think that the duty of the twentieth-century fiction writer is to retell old stories only.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— &lt;a href="http://www.theparisreview.org/interviews/4219/the-art-of-fiction-no-43-john-updike" target="_blank"&gt;John Updike, The Art of Fiction No. 43&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/34166727869</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/34166727869</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2012 11:18:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"We should do our utmost to encourage the beautiful, for the useful encourages itself."</title><description>““We should do our utmost to encourage the beautiful, for the useful encourages itself.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;  Goethe&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/33926517579</link><guid>http://mollyirwin.tumblr.com/post/33926517579</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2012 20:48:46 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
