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  • #1
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Farewell sweet earth and northern sky,
    for ever blest, since here did lie
    and here with lissom limbs did run
    beneath the Moon, beneath the Sun,
    Lúthien Tinúviel
    more fair than Mortal tongue can tell.
    Though all to ruin fell the world
    and were dissolved and backward hurled;
    unmade into the old abyss,
    yet were its making good, for this―
    the dusk, the dawn, the earth, the sea―
    that Lúthien for a time should be.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion

  • #2
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King

  • #3
    Augustine of Hippo
    “God is always trying to give good things to us, but our hands are too full to receive them.”
    St. Augustine, City of God

  • #4
    Robert A. Heinlein
    “Never attempt to teach a pig to sing; it wastes your time and annoys the pig.”
    Robert Heinlein, Time Enough for Love

  • #5
    C.S. Lewis
    “My idea of God is a not divine idea. It has to be shattered from time to time. He shatters it Himself. He is the great iconoclast. Could we not almost say that this shattering is one of the marks of His presence?..”
    C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed

  • #6
    Kobayashi Issa
    “In this world
    We walk on the roof of hell
    Gazing at flowers”
    Kobayashi Issa

  • #7
    Annie Dillard
    “One of the few things I know about writing is this: spend it all, shoot it, play it, lose it, all, right away, every time...give it, give it all, give it now.”
    Annie Dillard

  • #8
    Madeline Miller
    “He showed me his scars, and in return he let me pretend that I had none.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #9
    Madeline Miller
    “I thought: I cannot bear this world a moment longer. Then, child, make another.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #10
    Madeline Miller
    “I thought once that gods are the opposite of death, but I see now they are more dead than anything, for they are unchanging, and can hold nothing in their hands.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #11
    Madeline Miller
    “So many years I had spent as a child sifting his bright features for his thoughts, trying to glimpse among them one that bore my name. But he was a harp with only one string, and the note it played was himself.

    “You have always been the worst of my children,” he said. “Be sure to not dishonor me.”

    “I have a better idea. I will do as I please, and when you count your children, leave me out.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #12
    Madeline Miller
    “You threw me to the crows, but it turns out I prefer them to you.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #13
    Madeline Miller
    “But perhaps no parent can truly see their child. When we look we see only the mirror of our own faults.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #14
    Madeline Miller
    “You can teach a viper to eat from your hands, but you cannot take away how much it likes to bite.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #15
    Madeline Miller
    “He was another knife I could feel it. A different sort, but a knife still. I did not care. I thought: give me the blade. Some things are worth spilling blood for.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #16
    Madeline Miller
    “I had been old and stern for so long, carved with regrets and years like a monolith. But that was only a shape I had been poured into. I did not have to keep it.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #17
    Madeline Miller
    “I asked her how she did it once, how she understood the world so clearly. She told me that it was a matter of keeping very still and showing no emotions, leaving room for others to reveal themselves.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #18
    Madeline Miller
    We are sorry, we are sorry.

    Sorry you were caught, I said. Sorry that you thought I was weak, but you were wrong.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #19
    Madeline Miller
    “But gods are born of ichor and nectar, their excellences already bursting from their fingertips. So they find their fame by proving what they can mar: destroying cities, starting wars, breeding plagues and monsters. All that smoke and savor rising so delicately from our altars. It leaves only ash behind.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #20
    Madeline Miller
    “It was my first lesson. Beneath the smooth, familiar face of things is another that waits to tear the world in two.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #21
    Madeline Miller
    “A golden cage is still a cage.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #22
    Madeline Miller
    “Let me say what sorcery is not: it is not divine power, which comes with a thought and a blink. It must be made and worked, planned and searched out, dug up, dried, chopped and ground, cooked, spoken over, and sung. Even after all that, it can fail, as gods do not.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #23
    Madeline Miller
    “I do not think anyone can say what is in someone else.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #24
    Madeline Miller
    “Bold action and bold manner are not the same.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #25
    Madeline Miller
    “Of all the mortals on the earth, there are only a few the gods will ever hear of. Consider the practicalities. By the time we learn their names, they are dead. They must be meteors indeed to catch our attention. The merely good: you are dust to us.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #26
    Madeline Miller
    “It's not fair," I said. "It cannot be."

    "Those are two different things," my grandmother said.”
    Madeline Miller, Circe

  • #27
    Friendship ... is born at the moment when one man says to another What! You
    “Friendship ... is born at the moment when one man says to another "What! You too? I thought that no one but myself . . .”
    C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves

  • #28
    Joseph Heller
    “They're trying to kill me," Yossarian told him calmly.
    No one's trying to kill you," Clevinger cried.
    Then why are they shooting at me?" Yossarian asked.
    They're shooting at everyone," Clevinger answered. "They're trying to kill everyone."
    And what difference does that make?”
    Joseph Heller, Catch-22

  • #29
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “They sat beside the stone, and did not speak again; and when the sun went down Morwen sighed and clasped his hand, and was still; and Hurin knew that she died.He looked down at her in the twilight and it seemed to him that the lines of grief and cruel hardship were smoothed away.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion



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