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  • #1
    Fatima Farheen Mirza
    “No, I mean to the other place. The next place. I don't think I'll make it. I don't think you'll find me there." . . . "Listen to me." Baba held on to his arm. "You could never be more wrong, Amar. We taught you one way, but there could be others. We don't even know, even we can only hope. How many names are there for God?"
    "Ninety-nine."
    "Some contradict each other, remember? Didn't you just say to me--what if this is meant to show us more? What if we are meant to look closer?" . . .
    "We will wait until you are allowed in," Baba said, as if to himself. "I will wait."
    Baba pointed at the sky, and Amar looked, past the stars and past the lighter patch of the Milky Way, past the moon, and maybe God was there and maybe God wasn't, but when Baba said to him, "I don't think He created us just to leave some of us behind," Amar believed him. Amar wanted to.”
    Fatima Farheen Mirza, A Place for Us

  • #2
    Fatima Farheen Mirza
    “I will wait by the gate until I see your face. I have waited a decade, haven't I, in this limited life? Waiting in the endless one would be no sacrifice. And Inshallah one day, I know I will see you approaching. You will look just as you did at twenty, that year you first left us, and I will also be as I was in my youth. We will look like brothers on that day. We will walk together, as equals.”
    Fatima Farheen Mirza, A Place for Us

  • #3
    Fatima Farheen Mirza
    “Afsoos was the word in Urdu. There was no equivalent in English. It was a specific kind of regret - not wishing he had acted differently, but a helpless sadness at the situation as it was, a sense that it could not have been another way.”
    Fatima Farheen Mirza, A Place for Us

  • #4
    Fatima Farheen Mirza
    “The first sound we want our children to hear is the voice of their father, telling the child where it has come from, who its creator is, and whose care it will be in now. Telling the child, there is no God but God, and God is Great.”
    Fatima Farheen Mirza, A Place for Us

  • #5
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “You won’t understand what I mean now, but someday you will: the only trick of friendship, I think, is to find people who are better than you are—not smarter, not cooler, but kinder, and more generous, and more forgiving—and then to appreciate them for what they can teach you, and to try to listen to them when they tell you something about yourself, no matter how bad—or good—it might be, and to trust them, which is the hardest thing of all. But the best, as well.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #6
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “And so I try to be kind to everything I see, and in everything I see, I see him.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #7
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “Why wasn’t friendship as good as a relationship? Why wasn’t it even better? It was two people who remained together, day after day, bound not by sex or physical attraction or money or children or property, but only by the shared agreement to keep going, the mutual dedication to a union that could never be codified.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #8
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “Wasn’t friendship its own miracle, the finding of another person who made the entire lonely world seem somehow less lonely?”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #9
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “He experienced the singular pleasure of watching people he loved fall in love with other people he loved.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #10
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “Who am I? Who am I?”
    “You’re Jude St. Francis. You are my oldest, dearest friend. You’re the son of Harold Stein and Julia Altman. You’re the friend of Malcolm Irvine, of Jean-Baptiste Marion, of Richard Goldfarb, of Andy Contractor, of Lucien Voigt, of Citizen van Straaten, of Rhodes Arrowsmith, of Elijah Kozma, of Phaedra de los Santos, of the Henry Youngs. You’re a New Yorker. You live in SoHo. You volunteer for an arts organization; you volunteer for a food kitchen. You’re a swimmer. You’re a baker. You’re a cook. You’re a reader. You have a beautiful voice, though you never sing anymore. You’re an excellent pianist. You’re an art collector. You write me lovely messages when I’m away. You’re patient. You’re generous. You’re the best listener I know. You’re the smartest person I know, in every way. You’re the bravest person I know, in every way. You’re a lawyer. You’re the chair of the litigation department at Rosen Pritchard and Klein. You love your job; you work hard at it. You’re a mathematician. You’re a logician. You’ve tried to teach me, again and again. You were treated horribly. You came out on the other end. You were always you.”

    "And who are you?"
    "I'm Willem Ragnarsson. And I will never let you go.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #11
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “He had looked at Jude, then, and had felt that same sensation he sometimes did when he thought, really thought of Jude and what his life had been: a sadness, he might have called it, but it wasn't a pitying sadness; it was a larger sadness, one that seemed to encompass all the poor striving people, the billions he didn't know, all living their lives, a sadness that mingled with a wonder and awe at how hard humans everywhere tried to live, even when their days were so very difficult, even when their circumstances were so wretched. Life is so sad, he would think in those moments. It's so sad, and yet we all do it.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #12
    Sally Rooney
    “I'm not a religious person but I do sometimes think God made you for me.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #13
    Sally Rooney
    “Marianne had the sense that her real life was happening somewhere very far away, happening without her, and she didn't know if she would ever find out where it was or become part of it.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #14
    Sally Rooney
    “She closes her eyes. He probably won’t come back, she thinks. Or he will, differently. What they have now they can never have back again. But for her the pain of loneliness will be nothing to the pain that she used to feel, of being unworthy. He brought her goodness like a gift and now it belongs to her. Meanwhile his life opens out before him in all directions at once. They’ve done a lot of good for each other. Really, she thinks, really. People can really change one another.
    You should go, she says. I’ll always be here. You know that.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #15
    Sally Rooney
    “Most people go through their whole lives, without ever really feeling that close with anyone.”
    Sally Rooney , Normal People

  • #16
    Sally Rooney
    “I don't know what's wrong with me, says Marianne. I don't know why I can't be like normal people.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #17
    Sally Rooney
    “Not for the first time Marianne thinks cruelty does not only hurt the victim, but the perpetrator also, and maybe more deeply and more permanently. You learn nothing very profound about yourself simply by being bullied; but by bullying someone else you learn something you can never forget.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #18
    Sally Rooney
    “feeling a strange sense of nostalgia for a moment that was already in the process of happening.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #19
    Sally Rooney
    “At times a person will make eye contact with Marianne, a bus conductor or someone looking for change, and she’ll be shocked briefly into the realisation that this is in fact her life, that she is actually visible to other people. This feeling opens her to certain longings: hunger and thirst, a desire to speak Swedish, a physical desire to swim or dance.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #20
    Sally Rooney
    “It’s not like this with other people, she says.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #21
    Sally Rooney
    “No. I was frustrated sometimes but not lonely. I never feel lonely when I'm with you.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #22
    Ocean Vuong
    “I miss you more than I remember you.”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #23
    Ocean Vuong
    “I am writing you from inside a body that used to be yours. Which is to say, I am writing as a son.”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #24
    Oscar Wilde
    “What of Art?
    -It is a malady.
    --Love?
    -An Illusion.
    --Religion?
    -The fashionable substitute for Belief.
    --You are a sceptic.
    -Never! Scepticism is the beginning of Faith.
    --What are you?
    -To define is to limit.”
    Oscar Wilde , The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #25
    Oscar Wilde
    “Every portrait that is painted with feeling is a portrait of the artist, not of the sitter.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #26
    Caleb Azumah Nelson
    “You ache. You ache all over. You are aching to be you, but you're scared of what it means to do so.”
    Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water

  • #27
    Caleb Azumah Nelson
    “You know that to love is both to swim and to drown. You know to love is to be a whole, partial, a joint, a fracture, a heart, a bone. It is to bleed and heal. It is to be in the world, honest. It is to place someone next to your beating heart, in the absolute darkness of your inner, and trust they will hold you close. To love is to trust, to trust is to have faith. How else are you meant to love? You knew what you were getting into, but taking the Underground, returning home with no certainty of when you will see her next, it is terrifying.”
    Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water

  • #28
    Caleb Azumah Nelson
    “It’s one thing to be looked at, and another to be seen.”
    Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water

  • #29
    Caleb Azumah Nelson
    “Besides, sometimes, to resolve desire, it's better to let the thing bloom. To feel this thing, to let it catch you unaware, to hold onto the ache. What is better than believing you are heading towards love?”
    Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water

  • #30
    Caleb Azumah Nelson
    “It's easier to hide in your own darkness, than to emerge, naked and vulnerable, blinking in your own light.”
    Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water



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