(Source: runawaydoctor)
"See that guy over there by the fax? Take a good look. He’s never gonna make partner because he doesn’t get it. He doesn’t get that doing good work isn’t the whole job. Part of ‘getting it’ is that things like the dinner actually matter even when you don’t think that they do.
You were giving me shit this morning because I come and go when I want to, you know why I can do that? Because when I got here, I dominated. They thought I worked a hundred hours a day. Now, no matter what time I get in, nobody questions my ability to get the job done. Get it through your head. First impressions last. You start behind the eight ball, you’ll never get in front."
You were giving me shit this morning because I come and go when I want to, you know why I can do that? Because when I got here, I dominated. They thought I worked a hundred hours a day. Now, no matter what time I get in, nobody questions my ability to get the job done. Get it through your head. First impressions last. You start behind the eight ball, you’ll never get in front."
— Harvey Specter, Suits
"This guy is not your friend, he is an anchor dragging you down. Get rid of him."
— Harvey Specter to Mike Ross, about Trevor
Take My Hand (Take My Whole Life Too)
I am aware that most of you probably already know these (from context if nothing else), but this is a “Beginner’s” guide, and as such, it never hurts to clarify some basics. Therefore, for your reference, I have compiled a list of terminology and acronyms associated with fanfiction in general. I…
Benedict Cumberbatch — What? Benedict Cumberbatch? The guy’s as goofy looking as his name. What’s to love about a pasty thin British nub with moppy hair and a dorky smile? I mean, besides the voice. The sly demeanor. The glimmery eyes. The impeccable cheekbones. His cerebral approach to his craft….
![Mathematicians call them twin primes: pairs of prime numbers that are close to each other, almost neighbors, but between them there is always an even number that prevents them from truly touching. Numbers like 11 and 13, like 17 and 19, 41 and 43. If you have the patience to go on counting, you discover that these pairs gradually become rarer. You encounter increasingly isolated primes, lost in that silent, measured space made only of ciphers, and you develop a distressing presentiment that the pairs encountered up until that point were accidental, that solitude is the true destiny. Then, just when you’re about to surrender, when you no longer have the desire to go on counting, you come across another pair of twins, clutching each other tightly. There is a common conviction among mathematicians that however far you go, there will always be another two, even if no one can say where exactly, until they are discovered. […] Twin primes, alone and lost, close but not close enough to really touch each other.
The solitude of prime numbers, Paolo Giordano.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m84vmxrigV1qat2q6o1_500.png)
Mathematicians call them twin primes: pairs of prime numbers that are close to each other, almost neighbors, but between them there is always an even number that prevents them from truly touching. Numbers like 11 and 13, like 17 and 19, 41 and 43. If you have the patience to go on counting, you discover that these pairs gradually become rarer. You encounter increasingly isolated primes, lost in that silent, measured space made only of ciphers, and you develop a distressing presentiment that the pairs encountered up until that point were accidental, that solitude is the true destiny. Then, just when you’re about to surrender, when you no longer have the desire to go on counting, you come across another pair of twins, clutching each other tightly. There is a common conviction among mathematicians that however far you go, there will always be another two, even if no one can say where exactly, until they are discovered. […] Twin primes, alone and lost, close but not close enough to really touch each other.
The solitude of prime numbers, Paolo Giordano.
(Source: jimswestwood, via finalproblem)
Thursday fic recs! (This isn’t a regular thing, but it is Thursday, and these are fic recs)
This is actually for sassy-superwholock, seeing as I promised and then failed to deliver.
So, here you are, hope you haven’t read them already.
Benedict Cumberbatch - Opening the BBC Coverage of the 2012 Olympic Games (by romangirl88)
(via callmechristinae)
