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  • #1
    Ron Rash
    “Then one morning she’d begun to feel her sorrow easing, like something jagged that had cut into her so long it had finally dulled its edges, worn itself down. That same day Rachel couldn’t remember which side her father had parted his hair on, and she’d realized again what she’d learned at five when her mother left – that what made losing someone you loved bearable was not remembering but forgetting. Forgetting the small things first, the smell of the soap her mother had bathed with, the color of the dress she’d worn to church, then after a while the sound of her mother’s voice, the color of her hair. It amazed Rachel how much you could forget, and everything you forgot made that person less alive inside you until you could finally endure it. After more time passed you could let yourself remember, even want to remember. But even then what you felt those first days could return and remind you the grief that was still there, like old barbed wire embedded in a tree’s heartwood.”
    Ron Rash, Serena

  • #2
    Suzanne Collins
    “It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #3
    Victor Hugo
    “Dost thou understand? I love thee!" he cried again. "What love!" said the unhappy girl with a shudder. He resumed,--"The love of a damned soul. a”
    Victor Hugo, The Hunchback of Notre-Dame

  • #4
    William Shakespeare
    “Don't waste your love on somebody, who doesn't value it.”
    William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

  • #5
    William Shakespeare
    “O teach me how I should forget to think (1.1.224)”
    William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

  • #6
    William Shakespeare
    “What's in a name? that which we call a rose
    By any other name would smell as sweet.”
    William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

  • #7
    Victor Hugo
    “I wanted to see you again, touch you, know who you were, see if I would find you identical with the ideal image of you which had remained with me and perhaps shatter my dream with the aid of reality.

    -Claude Frollo ”
    Victor Hugo, The Hunchback of Notre Dame

  • #8
    Victor Hugo
    “Nothing makes a man so adventurous as an empty pocket.”
    Victor Hugo, The Hunchback of Notre Dame

  • #9
    J.K. Rowling
    “It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

  • #10
    Kinky Friedman
    “My dear,
    Find what you love and let it kill you.
    Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
    Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
    For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
    ~ Falsely yours”
    Kinky Friedman

  • #11
    Khaled Hosseini
    “I suspect the truth is that we are waiting, all of us, against insurmountable odds, for something extraordinary to happen to us.”
    Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed

  • #12
    Khaled Hosseini
    “It's a funny thing... but people mostly have it backward. They think they live by what they want. But really, what guides them is what they're afraid of. What they don't want.”
    Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed

  • #13
    Khaled Hosseini
    “They say, Find a purpose in your life and live it. But, sometimes, it is only after you have lived that you recognize your life had a purpose, and likely one you never had in mind.”
    Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed

  • #14
    Albert Camus
    “Man is the only creature who refuses to be what he is.”
    Albert Camus

  • #15
    Marissa Meyer
    “Captain?"
    "Yeah?"
    "Do you think it was destiny that brought us together?"
    He squinted and, after a thoughtful moment, shook his head. "No. I'm pretty sure it was Cinder.”
    Marissa Meyer, Cress

  • #16
    William Golding
    “I think women are foolish to pretend they are equal to men, they are far superior [to men] and always have been.”
    William Golding, Lord of the Flies

  • #17
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?”
    Friedrich Nietzsche

  • #18
    François de La Rochefoucauld
    “There are some people who would never have fallen in love if they had not heard there was such a thing.”
    Francois La Rochefoucauld

  • #19
    Sonya Hartnett
    “Nothing was easy, and sometimes she failed, and sometimes she thought that the fairy stories were right, that there must indeed be easier ways of living happily ever after; but defeat is a poor ending to any tale, so she kept trying.”
    Sonya Hartnett, The Ghost's Child

  • #20
    Stephen Chbosky
    “You can't just sit there and put everyone's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can't. You have to do things.”
    Stephen Chbosky

  • #21
    J. Sheridan Le Fanu
    “You will think me cruel, very selfish, but love is always selfish; the more ardent the more selfish. How jealous I am you cannot know. You must come with me, loving me, to death; or else hate me, and still come with me, and hating me through death and after. There is no such word as indifference in my apathetic nature.”
    Sheridan Le Fanu, Carmilla

  • #22
    George Orwell
    “The point is that we are all capable of believing things which we know to be untrue, and then, when we are finally proved wrong, impudently twisting the facts so as to show that we were right. Intellectually, it is possible to carry on this process for an indefinite time: the only check on it is that sooner or later a false belief bumps up against solid reality, usually on a battlefield.”
    George Orwell



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