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‘Education is the only thing that transforms lives’: Athar Aamir Khan
‘Education is the only thing that transforms lives’: Athar Aamir Khan
IAS officer Athar Aamir Khan, in his TED talk, speaks of the importance of education. Coming from a simple family of farmers, he says it was his grandfather who began educating his family. Through his experience, he understood one thing very well: “Education is the only thing that transforms lives, not only in one generation but across generations”. He mentions the community work they have put in…
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Cycling study transforms heart health of dialysis patients
Cycling study transforms heart health of dialysis patients
Cycling at moderate intensity during dialysis could drastically improve the heart health of patients with kidney failure and result in significant savings for the NHS, according to new research by the University of Leicester supported by the charity Kidney Research UK and National Institute for Health Research (NIHR) Leicester Biomedical Research Centre. Patients in the CYCLE-HD study were…
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imagine-loki · 9 days ago
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imagine showing Loki a picture of black leopards and jaguars, saying they remind you of him. Loki raises an eyebrow at you, then promptly transforms into one. You weren’t one to take advantage of him and his magic, but how could you resist getting a feel of the fur!
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initcne · 23 days ago
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@transforms asked : 29. what did your character dream of being or doing as a child ? did that dream come true ?
hey!! let’s talk about darlene’s complete lack of future planning and future orientation!! because she was severely lacking in these even as a child!! if you asked her what she wanted to do when she grew up, she would give a throwaway answer. a professional ballet dancer, or a software engineer, because that’s what she was familiar with and people were appeased by those answers. 
even now she has a difficult time seeing a future for herself and visualizing what she wants to do with herself. the idea of college and careers feels stupid to her regardless. at one point she considered graphic design, but it quickly turned into a side project and not something she wanted to pursue forever. darlene doesn’t see a future where she sticks to one thing for the rest of her life, but she also doesn’t see a future for herself period.
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errorware · a month ago
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he’s in the basement again, wedged between several boxes, keys clicking under his touch. at this point elliot hears a name floating around the place and goes to research on principle before he’s asked to. lots of shitty clients. and no one really cares what he does once they’re done being clients.
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still, though. he glances up at the creak of the door and footsteps. hopes it’s not one of the kids. ( sometimes i sneak off to — well, literally anywhere fucking else, to avoid the law students. not my kind of people. but it’s work, so whatever. ) ❝  hey, ❞ he says. thank fuck it’s bonnie, even if the sore croak of his own voice makes him want to cringe back a bit. he’s been down here for s few hours. ❝  did you need something, or did i forget lunch again? or are you trying to avoid... ❞ people in general is what he doesn’t say, even though he knows it’s broad enough to be true.
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pluresque · a month ago
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@transforms  |  "those who want to believe something badly enough generally do." 
“ so i’ve heard. ”  seen. lived. whatever--  lena’s been through it all. she’s wanted to believe in lex, wanted to believe her mother gave a damn about her, wanted to believe that everyone in her life wasn’t lying to her. just like lex wanted to believe he was going to save the world from aliens, that his way-or-the-highway was the right approach. she lifts her glass; a mock-salute, toasting to delusion. god save them from people who operate only on their beliefs -- so many of them have already tried to break the world.  “ what do you want to believe? ”
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wyhlds · a month ago
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@transforms   ––––           "if you don’t ask, you can keep your head buried in the sand." incredible things to say in bars full of hitmen
      ‘  fair.  ’   a long-fingered hand drags a cloth around a finger-print ridden glass  ––  not  her  fingerprints, mind you.  it’s just that her barbacks and bartenders aren’t always the most  careful  in how they put the bar back in working order.  they’ll learn, eventually, lest they be let go  ––  because this is her space.  she controls who comes in, who leaves, the appearance   .  .  .   the flow of information.  it’s rare that any information comes through the continental that addy is not aware of.  so her mouth splits into a grin, form loose as she settles the glass back into its place and moves on to the next one.   ‘  i like to know everything.  ’   conspiratorially, addy leans in, eyebrows drawn in a touch.   ‘  blackmail always works best that way.  ’
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atiyayperkins · a month ago
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#thankfulthursday #transformationalleadership is when the #leader #transforms individual #behaviors #leadershipdevelopment #purposefulwordsofperks #leadershipinfluence (at New Jersey) https://www.instagram.com/p/CLtti7hBFqy/?igshid=1ex6s9m4ixxfc
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vnerate · a month ago
it's not a birthday celebration unless bonnie gets to take scully to a bar and beat her at pool
you’re right, it absolutely isn’t.  and what a gift it is to be beaten a pool by bonnie.  like..... most of us can only DREAM....
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nightmove · a month ago
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@transforms 
try as amada might to blend in with her impeccable grace, it's obvious she is younger than this bar and grill's usual clientele. her and bonnie are surrounded by white collar professionals at other tables, laughing over workplace mishaps or compensating for their solitude with furiously typed text messages. secretly, she is happy her mother did not tag along. it is a sad but irrefutable fact that mariana cisneros does not possess the same confidence around this elite class that her daughter does.
amada and bonnie don't talk much before the waiter arrives to take their drink order. what is there to say ? that morning, her father lost yet another one of his appeals - it had hardly come as a surprise to her. she gives the wine list a quick scan, ultimately deciding on a chardonnay. once bonnie has followed suit with her refreshment of choice, the waiter disappears, and amada leans back in her seat.
❛ i hope you know i'm paying for my half. i ain't a charity case. ❜
it's doubtful that had ever been a question, considering amada paid the legal fees on her own. the disclaimer is issued from a place of reflex, and from her confusion about why an attorney would ever invite their client to a post-hearing lunch. her gaze drops when she realizes just how snappy her tone had been. her manicured hands reach forward to grasp a breadstick, which she breaks in half before taking a bite of.
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gutwrenched · a month ago
phone home screen, eden
a peak into their...
home screen!
it’s a pic of their dog in his jamas...
i doubt they have many apps or anything on their home screen, jsut like email/text/photos/shit u cant delete
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bitcoinprofit · a month ago
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How Crypto Transforms Prediction Markets https://www.bitcoinprofit.app/news/how-crypto-transforms-prediction-markets/?feed_id=9322&_unique_id=602e628533214
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gutwrenched · 2 months ago
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@transforms / @unadvised
   ‘ sweetheart, you’ve been working on that thing for hours, ’  despite her joints, which have begun to stiffen in her age, donna settles slowly on the carpeted floor, careful not to disrupt any of bonnie’s work. 
   she’s arrived with a tray of tea and biscuits, which looks so little like a meal donna decides bonnie will have no choice but to take a break to eat something. perhaps if she starts small, she might convince her to have a real meal a little later. today’s tea set is embellished with pink roses and gold leaf, crafted so carefully it looks as if it might have been done by hand. although she knows how bonnie takes her tea, she’s separated milk and sugar cubes for the sake of presentation. 
   ‘ drink, darling. you’re going to ruin your eyes working in this light. ’
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astrificare · 2 months ago
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@transforms​ said:  “ you don’t have to tell me anything, we can just sit here. ”
        all anybody wants is talk; they want to open you up like a book and read everything about you, even the things you wish had never been laid down in ink. it’s no great secret when something is eating layla up inside --- her smile wavers, her light flickers --- but what she wants, really, is to let it consume her until she’s ready to share. not ‘til someone yanks open her pages and forces it. bonnie not pushing anything is...appreciated. respected. talking might be better than not, but company is better than none.
        what good did being alone ever do her?
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        ❝ it’s funny, ❞ she says eventually, though she isn’t laughing,  ❝ i’m a talker. like, about anything. i get going and i just can’t shut up. silence makes me uncomfortable. but i...i like the thought of just sitting. ❞
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fyrewalks · 2 months ago
discounting maddie and eddie, cause that would just be unfair - who's had the biggest influence on buck's growth since the start of the show? what are some of the lessons you think he's learned in that time that've helped him ~grow up so much?
send me development anons!
oh this is a bit of tough one bc i think all of the 118 and family has had a hand in helping buck become the person he is now - hen just a constant presence of support who still tells it how it is, howie the reluctant older brother so to speak, athena who gave him another chance at being a firefighter. but i do think bobby has had the biggest impact, think of the locker room chat bobby gives him, about how to be there for another person. i don’t think buck and eddie’s relationship would be what we see now if it weren’t for that.
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bauresurrected · 2 months ago
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@transforms​ / one liner s.c. 
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I’d say this is my worst day this week, but yesterday there was a raccoon in my car. So. 
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initcne · 2 months ago
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@transforms asked : [ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket [ ... ]
               “I’m staying here tonight.”
It’s not a question. It’s not a request. It’s not a demand, really. It’s a statement. She said it casually and matter of factly as she waltzed through Bonnie’s front door and tossed her backpack on Bonnie’s couch.
Darlene’s been curled up in the corner of the couch for most of the evening with her nose in her laptop. She hasn’t been particularly chatty tonight, which isn’t in character for her, and there’s a scowl that’s settled itself onto her face. She barely acknowledges Bonnie when the older woman sits beside her and tries to ask questions. Eventually, she tosses her laptop onto the coffee table and flops across the couch, one pillow under her head and one pillow squeezed against her abdomen. She tucks her knees up to her chest, and once she’s positioned where she can see Bonnie’s front door, she closes her eyes.
She’s not asleep. Nowhere close to asleep. Darlene hear’s Bonnie moving around the living room, and she cracks her eyes open enough to watch Bonnie’s blurry silhouette move out of her field of vision. So she squeezes her eyes shut again. She listens to Bonnie for another moment. Quiet footsteps on the hard surface and the rustling of fabric and the creaking door of a cabinet. She feels the pressure of Bonnie leaning over the couch, and then there’s a soft weight draped over her. She hears Bonnie mumble something, and then the footsteps move away from her.
Darlene opens her eyes again and allows herself to unfurl from her tight fetal position. Fists dig into the blanket and she pulls it up tight around her chin. The little pinch between her brows finally relaxes. 
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kashifworld · 2 months ago
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A year of Fernandes transforms Man Utd
A year of Fernandes transforms Man Utd
لندن: مانچسٹر یونائیٹڈ شیمفلڈ یونائیٹڈ کو گھر سے نیچے شکست کے ساتھ پریمیئر لیگ میں ٹاپ پوزیشن دے چکا ہے ، لیکن حقیقت یہ ہے کہ ریڈ ڈیول یہاں تک کہ ٹائٹل کی دوڑ میں شامل ہیں ، پرانا میں برونو فرنینڈس کے پہلے 12 ماہ کا عہد ہے ٹریفورڈ اولی گنار سولسکیئر کے جوان ہفتہ کے روز ہفتہ کے دن ہتھیاروں کا سفر کرتے ہیں جب سے پرتگالی مڈفیلڈر پانچویں پوزیشن پر اوپر سے 30 پوائنٹس کی کمی کے ساتھ ایک ٹیم میں شامل…
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bauresurrected · 2 months ago
how long has emily known she's a lesbian? if she could tell her younger self anything, what would she say? what's the best gift she's ever gotten?
headcanon questions. 
hi yes hello i love this question. questions. you know what i mean. 
how long has emily known she was a lesbian? 
on some level she has known since she was a teenager; she has known since she realized she had crushes on girls and thought to herself ‘i’m going to try to be with a guy anyway to fit in’ at fifteen and found a guy she was genuinely friends with and ended up pregnant. she didn’t fit in anywhere when she was a kid. she moved from place to place, country to country, and she learned very very quickly to become whoever people wanted her to be in order to make friends. and while that “helped her fit in” or appear to, it didn’t ease her knowing herself at all. she’s known she’s ‘definitely liked girls’ since she was fifteen. 
for sure that she was a lesbian? in her twenties. i think this is when she put a label on it. she doesn’t come out to people other than herself until she’s thirty-five ish ( season 4 of criminal minds ). until then she occasionally does go on dates with men ‘just to see’. it’s not that she doesn’t know, but again, she’s spent so long trying to become someone others like that compulsory heterosexuality sticks to her for quite some time. she knows she’s a lesbian but she tells herself she could be bisexual. and man, when does she have time to date anyway? hell, the longest relationship she has in her twenties is when she’s undercover and pretends to fall for a man. and it’s not that she fell for him - she didn’t - but she had to become someone that did. she had to act it, 24/7. and i think that tripped her up for awhile too. 
she comes out to david rossi sometime before the episode demonology, where she tells him about the abortion. he is the first person she tells who isn’t someone she’s dating, the first person she says it confidently to. 
if she could tell her younger self anything, what would she say? 
there are things that she’d want to say but ... the things she’d want to tell her would traumatize her. she’d want to tell her that someday someone will love her so much they go through all of her phone numbers she’s ever had and call each one to find one that’s still connected and leave her a voicemail telling her she’s not alone. she wants to tell her that she will never, actually, be alone. she wants to tell her that she doesn’t have to be alone, doesn’t only have to trust herself, doesn’t have to continue becoming becoming becoming. 
what’s the best gift she’s ever gotten? 
the voicemail from garcia. 
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wristful · 2 months ago
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    stevie’s had an icepack pressed to his head for about twenty minutes now. it’s gone warm and soft and the cops that have milled in and out of the interrogation room don’t seem too in a hurry to replace it. they’ve afforded him a lukewarm can of coke that looks like it got shook up by the vending machine one too many times, and some fat patrolman said you’re lawyer will be here in ten in a way that tells stevie its somebody from the p.d.’s office and maybe makes twenty bucks an hour. when she does arrive, he’s still handcuffed to the table. 
       “ you the lawyer they sent? “
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