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  • #1
    Judith Butler
    “We lose ourselves in what we read, only to return to ourselves, transformed and part of a more expansive world.”
    Judith Butler

  • #2
    C.S. Lewis
    “I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.”
    C.S. Lewis

  • #3
    C.S. Lewis
    “The Christian does not think God will love us because we are good, but that God will make us good because He loves us.”
    C.S. Lewis

  • #4
    Anthony Doerr
    “Open your eyes and see what you can with them before they close forever.”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #5
    Anthony Doerr
    “Don’t you want to be alive before you die?”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #6
    Anthony Doerr
    “So how, children, does the brain, which lives without a spark of light, build for us a world full of light?”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #7
    Anthony Doerr
    “All your life you wait, and then it finally comes, and are you ready?”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #8
    Anthony Doerr
    “We rise again in the grass. In the flowers. In songs.”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #9
    Anthony Doerr
    “We all come into existence as a single cell, smaller than a speck of dust. Much smaller. Divide. Multiply. Add and subtract. Matter changes hands, atoms flow in and out, molecules pivot, proteins stitch together, mitochondria send out their oxidative dictates; we begin as a microscopic electrical swarm. The lungs the brain the heart. Forty weeks later, six trillion cells get crushed in the vise of our mother’s birth canal and we howl. Then the world starts in on us.”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #10
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “I wish it need not have happened in my time," said Frodo.
    "So do I," said Gandalf, "and so do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

  • #11
    Elizabeth Gilbert
    “I will tell you why we have these extraordinary minds and souls, Miss Whittaker," he continued, as though he had not heard her. "We have them because there is a supreme intelligence in the universe, which wishes for communion with us. This supreme intelligence longs to be known. It calls out to us. It draws us close to its mystery, and grants us these remarkable minds, in order that we try to reach for it. It wants us to find it. It wants union with us, more than anything.”
    Elizabeth Gilbert, The Signature of All Things

  • #12
    Elizabeth Gilbert
    “There is a level of grief so deep that it stops resembling grief at all. The pain becomes so severe that the body can no longer feel it. The grief cauterizes itself, scars over, prevents inflated feeling. Such numbness is a kind of mercy.”
    Elizabeth Gilbert, The Signature of All Things

  • #13
    Elizabeth Gilbert
    “Beauty is not required. Beauty is accuracy's distraction.”
    Elizabeth Gilbert, The Signature of All Things

  • #14
    Pierce Brown
    “Man cannot be freed by the same injustice that enslaved it.”
    Pierce Brown, Red Rising

  • #15
    Harper Lee
    “Every man’s island, Jean Louise, every man’s watchman, is his conscience. There is no such thing as a collective conscious.”
    Harper Lee, Go Set a Watchman

  • #16
    Harper Lee
    “As sure as time, history is repeating itself, and as sure as man is man, history is the last place he’ll look for his lessons.”
    Harper Lee, Go Set a Watchman

  • #17
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “Solitude is a human presumption. Every quiet step is thunder to beetle life underfoot, a tug of impalpable thread on the web pulling mate to mate and predator to prey, a beginning or an end. Every choice is a world made new for the chosen.”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Prodigal Summer

  • #18
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “This is how moths speak to each other. They tell their love across the fields by scent. There is no mouth, the wrong words are impossible, either a mate is there or he is not, and if so the pair will find each other in the dark.”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Prodigal Summer

  • #19
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “A bird in the hand loses its mystery in no time flat.”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Prodigal Summer

  • #20
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “The spiraling flights of moths appear haphazard only because of the mechanisms of olfactory tracking are so different from our own. Using binocular vision, we judge the location of an object by comparing the images from two eyes and tracking directly toward the stimulus. But for species relying on the sense of smell, the organism compares points in space, moves in the direction of the greater concentration, then compares two more points successively, moving in zigzags toward the source. Using olfactory navigation the moth detects currents of scent in the air and, by small increments, discovers how to move upstream.”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Prodigal Summer

  • #21
    Irvin D. Yalom
    “Whether I will live a long time or a short time, I’m alive now, at this moment. What I want is to know that there are other things to hope for besides length of life. What I want to know is that it isn’t necessary to turn away from thoughts of suffering or death but neither is it necessary to give these thoughts too much time and space. What I want is to be intimate with the knowledge that life is temporary. And then, in the light (or shadow) of that knowledge, to know how to live. How to live now.”
    Irvin D. Yalom, Creatures of a Day: And Other Tales of Psychotherapy

  • #22
    Irvin D. Yalom
    “As Nietzsche said, “If we have our own ‘why’ of life, we shall get along with any ‘how.”
    Irvin D. Yalom, Creatures of a Day: And Other Tales of Psychotherapy

  • #23
    Irvin D. Yalom
    “All of us are creatures of a day; the rememberer and the remembered alike. All is ephemeral—both memory and the object of memory. The time is at hand when you will have forgotten everything; and the time is at hand when all will have forgotten you. Always reflect that soon you will be no one, and nowhere.”
    Irvin D. Yalom, Creatures of a Day: And Other Tales of Psychotherapy

  • #24
    Wendell Berry
    “The Peace of Wild Things

    When despair for the world grows in me
    and I wake in the night at the least sound
    in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
    I go and lie down where the wood drake
    rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
    I come into the peace of wild things
    who do not tax their lives with forethought
    of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
    And I feel above me the day-blind stars
    waiting with their light. For a time
    I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.”
    Wendell Berry, The Selected Poems of Wendell Berry

  • #25
    Wendell Berry
    “Love the quick profit, the annual raise,
    vacation with pay. Want more
    of everything ready-made. Be afraid
    to know your neighbors and to die.

    And you will have a window in your head.
    Not even your future will be a mystery
    any more. Your mind will be punched in a card
    and shut away in a little drawer.

    When they want you to buy something
    they will call you. When they want you
    to die for profit they will let you know.
    So, friends, every day do something
    that won’t compute. Love the Lord.
    Love the world. Work for nothing.
    Take all that you have and be poor.
    Love someone who does not deserve it.

    Denounce the government and embrace
    the flag. Hope to live in that free
    republic for which it stands.
    Give your approval to all you cannot
    understand. Praise ignorance, for what man
    has not encountered he has not destroyed.

    Ask the questions that have no answers.
    Invest in the millenium. Plant sequoias.
    Say that your main crop is the forest
    that you did not plant,
    that you will not live to harvest.

    Say that the leaves are harvested
    when they have rotted into the mold.
    Call that profit. Prophesy such returns.
    Put your faith in the two inches of humus
    that will build under the trees
    every thousand years.

    Listen to carrion — put your ear
    close, and hear the faint chattering
    of the songs that are to come.
    Expect the end of the world. Laugh.
    Laughter is immeasurable. Be joyful
    though you have considered all the facts.
    So long as women do not go cheap
    for power, please women more than men.

    Ask yourself: Will this satisfy
    a woman satisfied to bear a child?
    Will this disturb the sleep
    of a woman near to giving birth?

    Go with your love to the fields.
    Lie down in the shade. Rest your head
    in her lap. Swear allegiance
    to what is nighest your thoughts.

    As soon as the generals and the politicos
    can predict the motions of your mind,
    lose it. Leave it as a sign
    to mark the false trail, the way
    you didn’t go.

    Be like the fox
    who makes more tracks than necessary,
    some in the wrong direction.
    Practice resurrection.”
    Wendell Berry

  • #26
    Wendell Berry
    “Whether we and our politicians know it or not, Nature is party to all our deals and decisions, and she has more votes, a longer memory, and a sterner sense of justice than we do.”
    Wendell Berry

  • #27
    Wendell Berry
    “We have lived by the assumption that what was good for us would be good for the world. ... We have been wrong. We must change our lives, so that it will be possible to live by the contrary assumption that what is good for the world will be good for us. . . We must recover the sense of the majesty of the creation and the ability to be worshipful in its presence. For it is only on the condition of humility and reverence before the world that our species will be able to remain in it.”
    Wendell Berry, The Long-Legged House

  • #28
    Wendell Berry
    “It may be that when we no longer know which way to go that we have come to our real journey. The mind that is not baffled is not employed. The impeded stream is the one that sings.”
    wendell berry

  • #29
    Wendell Berry
    “Healing is impossible in loneliness; it is the opposite of loneliness. Conviviality is healing. To be healed we must come with all the other creatures to the feast of Creation.
    (pg.99, "The Body and the Earth")”
    Wendell Berry, The Art of the Commonplace: The Agrarian Essays

  • #30
    Wendell Berry
    “The care of the Earth is our most ancient and most worthy, and after all our most pleasing responsibility. To cherish what remains of it and to foster its renewal is our only hope.”
    Wendell Berry



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