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  • #1
    Zhuangzi
    “The fish trap exists because of the fish. Once you've gotten the fish you can forget the trap. The rabbit snare exists because of the rabbit. Once you've gotten the rabbit, you can forget the snare. Words exist because of meaning. Once you've gotten the meaning, you can forget the words. Where can I find a man who has forgotten words so I can talk with him?”
    Zhuangzi, Chuang Tsu: Inner Chapters

  • #2
    Virginia Woolf
    “Growing up is losing some illusions, in order to acquire others.”
    Virginia Woolf

  • #3
    Lawrence Durrell
    “We are all hunting for rational reasons for believing in the absurd.”
    Lawrence Durrell, Justine

  • #4
    Olga Tokarczuk
    “But children aren’t people. Children become people when they wriggle out of your arms and say “no.”
    Olga Tokarczuk, Flights

  • #5
    “Everyone wavers between the emotionally still-alive past ad the already dead future.

    Gilles Ivain (aka Ivan Chtcheglov)”
    Tom McDonough, The Situationists and the City: A Reader

  • #6
    John Muir
    “The mountains are calling and I must go.”
    John Muir

  • #7
    Ernest Hemingway
    “She was looking into my eyes with that way she had of looking that made you wonder whether she really saw out of her own eyes. They would look on and on after every one else's eyes in the world would have stopped looking. She looked as though there were nothing on earth she would not look at like that, and really she was afraid of so many things.”
    Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises

  • #8
    Don DeLillo
    “How strange it is. We have these deep terrible lingering fears about ourselves and the people we love. Yet we walk around, talk to people, eat and drink. We manage to function. The feelings are deep and real. Shouldn't they paralyze us? How is it we can survive them, at least for a little while? We drive a car, we teach a class. How is it no one sees how deeply afraid we were, last night, this morning? Is it something we all hide from each other, by mutual consent? Or do we share the same secret without knowing it? Wear the same disguise?”
    Don DeLillo, White Noise
    tags: fear



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