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  • #1
    Søren Kierkegaard
    “Don't you know that a midnight hour comes when everyone has to take off his mask? Do you think life always lets itself be trifled with? Do you think you can sneak off a little before midnight to escape this?”
    Søren Kierkegaard

  • #2
    J.K. Rowling
    “We’ve all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on...that’s who we really are.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

  • #3
    Matthew Woodring Stover
    This story happened a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away. It is already over. Nothing can be done to change it.
    It is a story of love and loss, brotherhood and betrayal, courage and sacrifice and the death of dreams. It is a story of the blurred line between our best and our worst.
    It is the story of the end of an age.
    A strange thing about stories—
    Though this all happened so long ago and so far away that words cannot describe the time or the distance, it is also happening right now. Right here.
    It is happening as you read these words.
    This is how twenty-five millennia come to a close. Corruption and treachery have crushed a thousand years of peace. This is not just the end of a republic; night is falling on civilization itself.
    This is the twilight of the Jedi.
    The end starts now.

    Matthew Stover, Star Wars: Episode III - Revenge of the Sith

  • #4
    George Orwell
    “In a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act.”
    George Orwell

  • #5
    Bob Dylan
    “I think the truly natural things are dreams, which nature can't touch with decay.”
    Bob Dylan

  • #6
    Ayn Rand
    “Reason is not automatic. Those who deny it cannot be conquered by it. Do not count on them. Leave them alone.”
    Ayn Rand

  • #7
    Chuck Palahniuk
    “We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.”
    Chuck Palahniuk, Diary

  • #8
    James Joyce
    “There is no heresy or no philosophy which is so abhorrent to the church as a human being.”
    James Joyce

  • #9
    Raymond Carver
    “I could hear my heart beating. I could hear everyone's heart. I could hear the human noise we sat there making, not one of us moving, not even when the room went dark.”
    Raymond Carver

  • #10
    Nicole Krauss
    “there are two types of people in the world: those who prefer to be sad among others, and those who prefer to be sad alone.”
    Nicole Krauss, The History of Love

  • #11
    Vincent van Gogh
    “Art is to console those who are broken by life.”
    Vincent van Gogh

  • #12
    Betty  Smith
    “She had become accustomed to being lonely. She was used to walking alone and to being considered 'different.' She did not suffer too much.”
    Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

  • #13
    Suzanne Collins
    “One more time? For the audience?" he says. His voice isn't angry. It's hollow, which is worse. Already the boy with the bread is slipping away from me.
    I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I will finally have to let go.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #14
    Suzanne Collins
    “If Peeta and I were both to die, or they thought we were....My fingers fumble with the pouch on my belt, freeing it. Peeta sees it and his hand clamps on my wrist. "No, I won't let you." "Trust me," I whisper. He holds my gaze for a long moment then lets go. I loosen the top of the pouch and pour a few spoonfuls of berries into his palm. Then I fill my own. "On the count of three?" Peeta leans down and kisses me once, very gently. "The count of three," he says. We stand, our backs pressed together, our empty hands locked tight. "Hold them out. I want everyone to see," he says. I spread out my fingers, and the dark berries glisten in the sun. I give Peeta's hand one last squeeze as a signal, as a good-bye, and we begin counting. "One." Maybe I'm wrong. "Two." Maybe they don't care if we both die. "Three!" It's too late to change my mind. I lift my hand to my mouth taking one last look at the world. The berries have just passed my lips when the trumpets begin to blare. The frantic voice of Claudius Templesmith shouts above them. "Stop! Stop! Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to present the victors of the 74th Hunger Games, Katniss Everdeen and Peeta Mellark! I give you - the tributes of District 12!”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games



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