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Isolation is a wall against fear and despair. Only nature, quiet, and time for reflection can heal her. If she can be healed.
everyone needs at least one additional reason to live, a task that inspires.
‘Beauty is truth, truth beauty.’”
knows that true compassion is noble and demanding, but that tenderness is a vain form of pity indulged in by those who want to feel good about themselves without being put to the inconvenience of doing something.
This is an age when freedoms are fragile.
Those in power speak loudly, ceaselessly about compassion but rarely exhibit any.
“Do you really believe the past is past? I think the past might be our future, that we’re busy laying the groundwork for new
Of the hard lessons that humanity learns, how many are retained? How very few? The passion of angry ideologues, the ignorance of the arrogant, the ferocity of utopians—how can such people lead the world to anything but its end?”
Life has taught her that it’s mentally exhausting and spiritually depressing to waste energy and time fanning the flames of anger
Patience, steadiness, and hope are healthier than anger;
Our troubles often come from where we least expect them.
The truth of things can never be assumed. It must be confirmed by action and inquiry.
portent,
allies in a righteous cause are rare in a world of self-interest. Expect deceit. Distrust is essential to survival.
Paranoia can be a serious mental illness. It can also be the proper state of mind for prey in a universe of predators.
Fear is useful when it’s on a leash, Avi once said, but it’s always a bad dog when you let it run free in your mind.
Idle hours are sharp; they open new wounds in the heart and prick the mind with anxiety.
When a majority of people in any society share the same array of illusions and cling passionately to them, they will encourage one another until illusion becomes delusion, until delusion becomes mass insanity. Whole societies do go mad. History is filled with chilling examples.
Loss is the basic fact of life; all flesh is grass, and withers away.
“‘I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope, for hope would be hope for the wrong thing’”
You can refuse to give up, but nonetheless be broken in the process of not surrendering.
What good is genius without humility? What value does it have if it isn’t married undivorceable to kindness and empathy?
Evil is irrational. There is no why formed so complete that it will satisfy her.
Trust is often answered with deceit.
Those who murder children have killed their own souls and exist rather than live, and neither live nor exist in any world to come.
fecund
nihilism.

