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  • #2
    Rainbow Rowell
    “Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #3
    Julio Cortázar
    “Si te caes te levanto y sino me acuesto contigo”
    Julio Cortázar, Hopscotch

  • #4
    Lynda Barry
    “No matter what, expect the unexpected. And whenever possible BE the unexpected.”
    Lynda Barry, Cruddy

  • #5
    Gabriel Rolón
    “Porque la clave del amor, como me dijo alguna vez mi analista, está en reconocer los defectos del otro y preguntarse
    sinceramente si uno puede tolerarlos sin estar todo el tiempo protestando, y ser feliz a pesar de ellos.”
    Gabriel Rolón, Historias de diván: Ocho relatos de vida

  • #6
    Jane Austen
    “Vanity and pride are different things, though the words are often used synonymously. A person may be proud without being vain. Pride relates more to our opinion of ourselves, vanity to what we would have others think of us.”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #7
    Colleen Hoover
    “Love isn't always pretty. Sometimes you spend all your time hoping it'll eventually be something different. Something better. Then, before you know it, you're back to square one, and you lost your heart somewhere along the way.”
    Colleen Hoover, Ugly Love

  • #8
    Juan Solá
    “Tuviste la oportunidad de sembrar una semilla de amor, pero preferiste perpetuar el odio. Elegiste enseñar a tener miedo.”
    Juan Solá, Microalmas

  • #9
    Rupi Kaur
    “they did not tell me it would hurt like this no one warned me about the heartbreak we experience with friends where are the albums i thought there were no songs sung for it i could not find the ballads or read the books dedicated to writing the grief we fall into when friends leave it is the type of heartache that does not hit you like a tsunami it is a slow cancer the kind that does not show up for months has no visible signs is an ache here a headache there but manageable cancer or tsunami it all ends the same a friend or a lover a loss is a loss is a loss - the underrated heartache”
    Rupi Kaur, The Sun and Her Flowers

  • #10
    Rupi Kaur
    “their concept of beauty is manufactured. Iam not.”
    Rupi Kaur, The Sun and Her Flowers
    tags: human

  • #11
    Rupi Kaur
    “if i am the longest relationship of my life isn’t it time to nurture intimacy and love with the person i lie in bed with each night”
    Rupi Kaur, The Sun and Her Flowers

  • #12
    Leila Guerriero
    “Habituarse a una hermosa risa humana, a un cuerpo vivo, cuesta muy poco. Dejar partir, en cambio —dominar el arte de perder—, cuesta la vida.”
    Leila Guerriero, Teoría de la gravedad (Libros del Asteroide nº 228)

  • #13
    Rupi Kaur
    “i have never known anything more quietly loud than anxiety”
    Rupi Kaur, Home Body

  • #14
    Rupi Kaur
    “my mind keeps running off to dark corners and coming back with reasons for why i am not enough”
    Rupi Kaur, Home Body

  • #15
    Rupi Kaur
    “i have this productivity anxiety
    that everyone else is working harder than me
    and i’m going to be left behind
    cause i’m not working fast enough
    long enough
    and i’m wasting my time

    i don’t sit down to have breakfast
    i take it to go
    i call my mother when i’m free—otherwise
    it takes too long to have a conversation

    i put off everything that
    won’t bring me closer to my dreams
    as if the things i’m putting off
    are not the dream themselves


    isn’t the dream
    that i have a mother to call
    and a table to eat breakfast at

    instead i’m lost in the sick need
    to optimize every hour of my day
    so i’m improving in some way
    making money in some way
    advancing my career in some way
    because that’s what it takes
    to be successful
    right

    i excavate my life
    package it up
    sell it to the world
    [...]

    capitalism got inside my head
    and made me think my only value
    is how much i produce
    for people to consume
    capitalism got inside my head
    and made me think
    i am of worth
    as long as i am working


    i learned impatience from it
    i learned self-doubt from it
    learned to plant seeds in the ground
    and expect flowers the next day

    but magic
    doesn’t work like that
    magic doesn’t happen
    cause i’ve figured out how to
    pack more work in a day
    magic moves
    by the laws of nature
    and nature has its own clock
    magic happens
    when we play
    when we escape
    daydream and imagine
    that’s where everything
    with the power to fulfill us
    is waiting on its knees for us

    - productivity anxiety
    Rupi Kaur, Home Body

  • #16
    Rupi Kaur
    “not everything you do has
    to be self-improving
    you are not a machine
    you are a person
    without rest
    your work can never be full
    without play
    your mind can never be nourished

    - balance
    Rupi Kaur, Home Body

  • #17
    Rupi Kaur
    “don’t sleep on
    the doormat of your potential
    waiting for things to happen
    when you could be
    the thing that happens”
    Rupi Kaur, Home Body

  • #18
    Bernardine Evaristo
    “Who needs enemies when your life partner undermines you on a regular basis?”
    Bernardine Evaristo, Girl, Woman, Other
    tags: abuse

  • #19
    Bernardine Evaristo
    “(…) we are all part a continuum, repeat after me, the future is in the past and the past is in the present”
    Bernardine Evaristo, Girl, Woman, Other

  • #20
    Bernardine Evaristo
    “it’s easy to forget that England is made up of many Englands”
    Bernardine Evaristo, Girl, Woman, Other

  • #21
    Julian Barnes
    “This was another of our fears: that Life wouldn't turn out to be like Literature.”
    Julian Barnes, The Sense of an Ending

  • #22
    Julian Barnes
    “How often do we tell our own life story? How often do we adjust, embellish, make sly cuts? And the longer life goes on, the fewer are those around to challenge our account, to remind us that our life is not our life, merely the story we have told about our life. Told to others, but—mainly—to ourselves.”
    Julian Barnes, The Sense of an Ending



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