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  • #1
    Jack Kerouac
    “O love, fled me - or do telepathies cross sympathetically in the night?”
    Jack Kerouac, The Subterraneans
    tags: love

  • #2
    Harper Lee
    “Maycomb was an old town, but it was a tired old town when I first knew it. In rainy weather the streets turned to red slop; grass grew on the sidewalks, the courthouse sagged in the square. Somehow, it was hotter then: a black dog suffered on a summer’s day; bony mules hitched to Hoover carts flicked flied in the sweltering shade of the live oaks on the square. Men’s stiff collars wilted by nine in the morning. Ladies bathed before noon, after their three-o’clock naps, and by night fall were like soft teacakes with frostings of sweat and sweet talcum

    People moved slowly then. They ambled across the square, shuffled in and out of the stores around it, took their time about everything. A day was twenty-four hours long but seemed longer. There was no hurry, for there was nowhere to go, nothing to buy and no money to buy it with, noting to see outside the boundaries of Maycomb County. But it was a time of vague optimism for some of the people: Maycomb County had recently been told that it had nothing to fear but fear itself.”
    Harper Lee, To Kill a Mockingbird

  • #3
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “If you're lonely when you're alone, you're in bad company.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre

  • #4
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “It is therefore senseless to think of complaining since nothing foreign has decided what we feel, what we live, or what we are.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre, Being and Nothingness

  • #5
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “I never could bear the idea of anyone's expecting something from me. It
    always made me want to do just the opposite.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit

  • #6
    Wallace Stegner
    “It reminds me too much of how little life changes: how, without dramatic events or high resolves, without tragedy, without even pathos, a reasonably endowed, reasonable well-intentioned man can walk through the world's great kitchen from end to end and arrive at the back door hungry.”
    Wallace Stegner, The Spectator Bird

  • #7
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
    “But you, you foolish girl, you have gone home to a leaky castle across the sea to lie awake in linen smelling of lavender, and hear the nightingale, and long for me.”
    Edna St. Vincent Millay

  • #8
    Aldous Huxley
    “It’s dark because you are trying too hard. Lightly child, lightly. Learn to do everything lightly. Yes, feel lightly even though you’re feeling deeply. Just lightly let things happen and lightly cope with them. So throw away your baggage and go forward. There are quicksands all about you, sucking at your feet, trying to suck you down into fear and self-pity and despair. That’s why you must walk so lightly. Lightly my darling...”
    Aldous Huxley, Island

  • #9
    Maya Angelou
    “Words are things. You must be careful, careful about calling people out of their names, using racial pejoratives and sexual pejoratives and all that ignorance. Don’t do that. Some day we’ll be able to measure the power of words. I think they are things. They get on the walls. They get in your wallpaper. They get in your rugs, in your upholstery, and your clothes, and finally in to you.”
    Maya Angelou

  • #10
    Margaret Atwood
    “Male fantasies, male fantasies, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, it's all a male fantasy: that you're strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you aren't catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending you're unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. You are your own voyeur.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Robber Bride

  • #11
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald

  • #12
    William Kamkwamba
    “No matter how foreign and lonely the world outside, the books always reminded me of home.”
    William Kamkwamba, The Boy Who Harnessed the Wind: Creating Currents of Electricity and Hope

  • #13
    “Godhood is just like girlhood: a begging to be believed”
    Kristin Chang



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