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"Maybe you are searching among the branches, for what only appears in the roots."
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Who doesn’t love brainbow?
For people who don’t know, brainbow is a type of stain created by a researcher at Harvard. Essentially, differing amounts of flourescent proteins in every single cell mean that each neuron is a different color. This means it is much easier to follow a single neuron along the axon and dendrites and see where it connects to, etc. since all the surrounding cells are different colors. I just love the way it looks!
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Who doesn’t love brainbow?
For people who don’t know, brainbow is a type of stain created by a researcher at Harvard. Essentially, differing amounts of flourescent proteins in every single cell mean that each neuron is a different color. This means it is much easier to follow a single neuron along the axon and dendrites and see where it connects to, etc. since all the surrounding cells are different colors. I just love the way it looks!
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"But in the end it wasn’t up to me. The big things never are. Birth, I mean, and death. And love. And what love bequeaths to us before we’re born."
— Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex (via helplesslyamazed)
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"Above all, be the heroine of your life, not the victim."
— Nora Ephron (via ruineshumaines)
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"No one is born hating another person because of the colour of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite."
— Nelson Mandela (via quotationalquotes)
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"My dearest life, I know you are not mine forever; but do love me even if it’s for this moment. After that I shall vanish into the forest where you cast me, I won’t ask anyone for anything again. Give me something that can last me till I die."
— Rabindranath Tagore, Choker Bali (via go-palm)
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"…the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’"
— Jack Kerouac, On the Road (via shesanargonaut)
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