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  • #1
    Albertine Sarrazin
    “I would like to stay like this, lazy, warm, in the silence where only our regular breathing can be heard, without ever having to make gestures, speak words which sell us out and betray us; this moment is real and alive, I stretch it into eternity...”
    Albertine Sarrazin, Astragal

  • #2
    Frederick Buechner
    “Here is the world. Beautiful and terrible things will happen. Don't be afraid.”
    Frederick Buechner, Beyond Words: Daily Readings in the ABC's of Faith

  • #3
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “The soul is healed by being with children.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky

  • #4
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

  • #5
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

  • #6
    “I am so busy. I am practicing
    my new hobby of watching me
    become someone else. There is
    so much violence in reconstruction.
    Every minute is grisly, but I have
    to participate. I am building
    what I cannot break.”
    Jennifer Willoughby, Beautiful Zero: Poems

  • #7
    Mieko Kawakami
    “Everything was beautiful. Not that there was anyone to share it with, anyone to tell. Just the beauty.”
    Mieko Kawakami, Heaven

  • #8
    Mieko Kawakami
    “Because we’re always in pain, we know exactly what it means to hurt somebody else.”
    Mieko Kawakami, Heaven

  • #9
    Auguste Rodin
    “Man's naked form belongs to no particular moment in history; it is eternal, and can be looked upon with joy by the people of all ages.”
    Auguste Rodin

  • #10
    Yukio Mishima
    “He heard the sound of waves striking the shore, and it was as though the surging of his young blood was keeping time with the movement of the sea's great tides. It was doubtless because nature itself satisfied his need that Shinji felt no particular lack of music in his everyday life.”
    Yukio Mishima, The Sound of Waves

  • #11
    Yukio Mishima
    “The surface of the sea in the lee of the island was black, but the offing was stained with dawn. The mountains enclosing the Gulf of Ise could be seen clearly. In the pale light of daybreak the gravestones looked like so many white sails of boats anchored in a busy harbor. They were sails that would never again be filled with wind, sails that, too long unused and heavily drooping, had been turned into stone just as they were.”
    Yukio Mishima, The Sound of Waves

  • #12
    Yukio Mishima
    “The wind was bitterly cold, but while he pulled the first rope toward the pulley Shinji stared out over the dark-indigo sea and felt boiling up within him energy for the toil that would soon have him sweating. The pulley began to turn and heavy, wet rope came rising from the sea. Through his thin gloves Shinji could feel the thick, icy rope he grasped in his hands. As it passed over the pulley the taut rope threw off a sleet-like spray of salt water.”
    Yukio Mishima, The Sound of Waves

  • #13
    Genzaburo Yoshino
    “We have the power to decide on our own who we will be. Therefore, we will make mistakes.
    However-
    We have the power to decide on our own who we will be. There, we can also recover from mistakes.”
    Genzaburo Yoshino, How Do You Live?

  • #14
    Genzaburo Yoshino
    “When I think how sometimes people can be brave enough to overcome any fear, any hardship, it gives me a feeling I can hardly describe. To charge right at the things that are painful and difficult, break through to the other side, and take pleasure in that - don't you think that's truly fantastic? The greater the suffering, the greater the joy in overcoming it.”
    Genzaburo Yoshino, How Do You Live?

  • #15
    Nellie Bly
    “I said I could and I would. And I did.”
    Nellie Bly, Ten Days in a Mad-House

  • #16
    W.H. Auden
    Funeral Blues

    Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
    Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
    Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
    Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

    Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
    Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead,
    Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
    Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

    He was my North, my South, my East and West,
    My working week and my Sunday rest,
    My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
    I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

    The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
    Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
    Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
    For nothing now can ever come to any good.”
    W.H. Auden , Another Time

  • #17
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “I suppose it is out of laziness that the world is the same day after day. Today it seemed to want to change. And then anything, anything could happen.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea

  • #18
    Mark Z. Danielewski
    “I took my morning walk, I took my evening walk, I ate something, I thought about something, I wrote, I napped and dreamt something too, and with all that something, I still have nothing because so much of sum’thing has always been and always will be you.

    I miss you.”
    Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves

  • #19
    Μ. Καραγάτσης
    “Ένας άνθρωπος που γράφει βιβλία, ξεχωρίζει απ' τον άλλο κόσμο. Αυτή ήταν η γνώμη αυτουνού, του Γιούγκερμαν, που δεν διάβαζε ποτέ του τίποτα.”
    Μ. Καραγάτσης

  • #20
    David  Mitchell
    “Travel far enough, you meet yourself.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #21
    Mahmoud Darwish
    “No night is long enough for us to dream twice.”
    Mahmoud Darwish, Unfortunately, It Was Paradise: Selected Poems

  • #22
    Mark Z. Danielewski
    “It may be the wrong decision, but fuck it, it's mine.”
    Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves

  • #23
    Sylvia Plath
    “I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #24
    Jonathan Stroud
    “Really?"
    "No. I'm being ironic. Or is it sarcastic? I can never remember."
    "Irony's cleverer, so you're probably being sarcastic.”
    Jonathan Stroud, The Screaming Staircase
    tags: wit

  • #25
    Jonathan Stroud
    “So stop worrying about the past. The past is for ghosts. We’ve all done things that we regret. It’s what’s ahead of us that counts.”
    Jonathan Stroud, The Screaming Staircase

  • #26
    Werner Herzog
    “What would an ocean be without a monster lurking in the dark? It would be like sleep without dreams.”
    Werner Herzog

  • #27
    Werner Herzog
    “Academia is the death of cinema. It is the very opposite of passion. Film is not the art of scholars, but of illiterates.”
    Werner Herzog



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