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  • #1
    Anaïs Nin
    “Ordinary life does not interest me. I seek only the high moments. I am in accord with the surrealists, searching for the marvelous. I want to be a writer who reminds others that these moments exist; I want to prove that there is infinite space, infinite meaning, infinite dimension. But I am not always in what I call a state of grace. I have days of illuminations and fevers. I have days when the music in my head stops. Then I mend socks, prune trees, can fruits, polish furniture. But while I am doing this I feel I am not living.”
    Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934

  • #2
    Laure
    “Avoid contact with all people in whom there is no possible resonance with what touches you most deeply and toward whom you have obligations of "kindness," of politeness.”
    Laure (Colette) Peignot, Laure: The Collected Writings

  • #3
    Hermann Hesse
    “The bourgeois prefers comfort to pleasure, convenience to liberty, and a pleasant temperature to the deathly inner consuming fire”
    Hermann Hesse

  • #4
    Yukio Mishima
    “Dreams, memories, the sacred--they are all alike in that they are beyond our grasp. Once we are even marginally separated from what we can touch, the object is sanctified; it acquires the beauty of the unattainable, the quality of the miraculous. Everything, really, has this quality of sacredness, but we can desecrate it at a touch. How strange man is! His touch defiles and yet he contains the source of miracles.”
    Yukio Mishima, Spring Snow

  • #5
    Janet Frame
    “There is no past or future. Using tenses to divide time is like making chalk marks on water.”
    Janet Frame

  • #6
    Shirley Jackson
    “On the moon we wore feathers in our hair, and rubies on our hands. On the moon we had gold spoons.”
    Shirley Jackson, We Have Always Lived in the Castle

  • #7
    Yukio Mishima
    “The instant that the blade tore open his flesh, the bright disk of the sun soared up and exploded behind his eyelids.”
    Yukio Mishima, Runaway Horses

  • #8
    Fernando Pessoa
    “I've never done anything but dream. This, and this alone, has been the meaning of my life. My only real concern has been my inner life.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #9
    Jean Rhys
    “You imagine the carefully pruned, shaped thing that is presented to you is truth. That is just what it isn't. The truth is improbable, the truth is fantastic; it's in what you think is a distorting mirror that you see the truth.”
    Jean Rhys, Good Morning, Midnight

  • #10
    Charles Baudelaire
    “Genius is no more than childhood recaptured at will, childhood equipped now with man's physical means to express itself, and with the analytical mind that enables it to bring order into the sum of experience, involuntarily amassed.”
    Charles Baudelaire, BAUDELAIRE - the Painter of Modern Life and Other Essays

  • #11
    R.D. Laing
    “The condition of alienation, of being asleep, of being unconscious, of being out of one’s mind, is the condition of the normal man. Society highly values its normal man. It educates children to lose themselves and to become absurd, and thus to be normal. Normal men have killed perhaps 100,000,000 of their fellow normal men in the last fifty years.”
    R.D. Laing, The Politics of Experience/The Bird of Paradise

  • #12
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.”
    Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra

  • #13
    Francesca Lia Block
    “My mother says that pain is hidden in everyone you see. She says try to imagine it like big bunches of flowers that everyone is carrying around with them. Think of your pain like a big bunch of red roses, a beautiful thorn necklace. Everyone has one.”
    Francesca Lia Block, Witch Baby

  • #14
    Percy Bysshe Shelley
    “We look before and after,
    And pine for what is not;
    Our sincerest laughter
    With some pain is fraught;
    Our sweetest songs are those that tell
    Of saddest thought.”
    Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

  • #15
    Hermann Hesse
    “When someone seeks," said Siddhartha, "then it easily happens that his eyes see only the thing that he seeks, and he is able to find nothing, to take in nothing because he always thinks only about the thing he is seeking, because he has one goal, because he is obsessed with his goal. Seeking means: having a goal. But finding means: being free, being open, having no goal.”
    Herman Hesse, Siddhartha

  • #16
    Georges Bataille
    “I believe that truth has only one face: that of a violent contradiction.”
    Georges Bataille, Violent Silence: Celebrating Georges Bataille

  • #17
    Leopold von Sacher-Masoch
    “Love knows no virtue, no merit; it loves and forgives and tolerates everything because it must. We are not guided by reason...”
    Leopold von Sacher-Masoch, Venus in Furs

  • #18
    James Baldwin
    “Until i die there will be these moments, moments seeming to rise up out of the ground like Macbeth's witches, when his face will come before me, that face in all its changes, when the exact timbre of his voice and tricks of his speech will nearly burst my ears, when his smell will overpower my nostrils. Sometimes, in the days which are coming--God grant me the grace to live them--in the glare of the grey morning, sour-mouthed, eyelids raw and red, hair tangled and damp from my stormy sleep, facing, over coffee and cigarette smoke, last night's impenetrable, meaningless boy who will shortly rise and vanish like the smoke, I will see Giovanni again, as he was that night, so vivid, so winning, all of the
    light of that gloomy tunnel trapped around his head.”
    James Baldwin

  • #19
    Nikos Kazantzakis
    “I felt once more how simple and frugal a thing is happiness: a glass of wine, a roast chestnut, a wretched little brazier, the sound of the sea. Nothing else.”
    Nikos Kazantzakis, Zorba the Greek

  • #20
    Ezra Pound
    “The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
    Petals on a wet black bough.”
    Ezra Pound

  • #21
    Anaïs Nin
    “Societies in decline have no use for visionaries.”
    Anais Nin

  • #22
    Yasunari Kawabata
    “As he caught his footing, his head fell back, and the Milky Way flowed down inside him with a roar.”
    Yasunari Kawabata, Snow Country

  • #23
    Fernando Pessoa
    “I suffer from life and from other people. I can’t look at reality face to face. Even the sun discourages and depresses me. Only at night and all alone, withdrawn, forgotten and lost, with no connection to anything real or useful — only then do I find myself and feel comforted.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #24
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “She believed in nothing. Only her scepticism kept her from being an atheist.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre

  • #25
    Georges Bataille
    “Beauty is desired in order that it may be befouled; not for its own sake, but for the joy brought by the certainty of profaining it.”
    Georges Bataille, Erotism: Death and Sensuality

  • #26
    Georges Bataille
    “Realism gives me the impression of a mistake. Violence alone escapes the feeling of poverty of those realistic experiences. Only death and desire have the force that oppresses, that takes one's breath away. Only the extremism of desire and death enable one to attain the truth.”
    Georges Bataille, The Impossible: A Story of Rats followed by Dianus and by The Oresteia

  • #27
    Tom Waits
    “The world is a hellish place, and bad writing is destroying the quality of our suffering.”
    Tom Waits

  • #28
    Gabrielle Wittkop
    “For fourteen days, I was unspeakably happy. Unspeakably but not absolutely because, for me, joy never comes without the grief of knowing it is only ephemeral. All happiness carries with it the seed of its own end.”
    Gabrielle Wittkop, The Necrophiliac

  • #29
    Shirley Jackson
    “No live organism can continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality; even larks and katydids are supposed, by some, to dream.”
    Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House

  • #30
    Molière
    “The more we love someone, the less we flatter them; it is by excusing nothing that true love shows itself.”
    Molière



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