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  • #1
    Mahatma Gandhi
    “Be the change that you wish to see in the world.”
    Mahatma Gandhi

  • #2
    Marcus Tullius Cicero
    “A room without books is like a body without a soul.”
    Marcus Tullius Cicero

  • #3
    Frank Zappa
    “So many books, so little time.”
    Frank Zappa

  • #4
    Mahatma Gandhi
    “Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever.”
    Mahatma Gandhi

  • #5
    Mark Twain
    “Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to reform (or pause and reflect).”
    Mark Twain

  • #6
    Elie Wiesel
    “The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference. The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference. The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference. And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference.”
    Elie Wiesel

  • #7
    “Insanity is doing the same thing, over and over again, but expecting different results.”
    Narcotics Anonymous

  • #8
    Allen Saunders
    “Life is what happens to us while we are making other plans.”
    Allen Saunders

  • #9
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “That which does not kill us makes us stronger.”
    Friedrich Nietzsche

  • #10
    Groucho Marx
    “I find television very educating. Every time somebody turns on the set, I go into the other room and read a book.”
    Groucho Marx

  • #11
    Gustave Flaubert
    “Do not read, as children do, to amuse yourself, or like the ambitious, for the purpose of instruction. No, read in order to live.”
    Gustave Flaubert

  • #12
    Never trust anyone who has not brought a book with them.
    “Never trust anyone who has not brought a book with them.”
    Lemony Snicket, Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can't Avoid

  • #13
    John Steinbeck
    “Try to understand men. If you understand each other you will be kind to each other. Knowing a man well never leads to hate and almost always leads to love.”
    John Steinbeck

  • #14
    R.J. Ellory
    “Don’t ever stop writing. This is the way the world will find out who you are.”
    R J Ellory

  • #15
    R.J. Ellory
    “Loneliness is a drug, a narcotic; it grows through veins, through nerves and muscles; it assumes some right of possession over your body and mind; it feeds itself, and creates its own requirement. Loneliness and solitude are walls.”
    R.J. Ellory

  • #16
    R.J. Ellory
    “Blame is a bitter and indigestible thing, even when the blame is a coat you cut for yourself, even when you stood right there and got yourself measured so you could wear it right.”
    R.J. Ellory

  • #17
    David Levithan
    “Maybe that's it, [...] [w]ith what you were talking about before. The world being broken. Maybe it isn't that we're supposed to find the pieces and put them back together. Maybe we're the pieces." [...] "Maybe [...] what we're supposed to do is come together. That's how we stop the breaking.”
    David Levithan, Nick & Norah's Infinite Playlist

  • #18
    Amy Hempel
    “I want to know everything about you, so I tell you everything about myself.”
    Amy Hempel

  • #19
    Paul Klee
    “One eye sees, the other feels.”
    Paul Klee
    tags: art

  • #20
    Neil Gaiman
    “I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes. Because if you are making mistakes...you're Doing Something.”
    Neil Gaiman

  • #21
    John Cheever
    “I've been homesick for countries I've never been, and longed to be where I couldn't be.”
    John Cheever

  • #22
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
    “Shall each man," cried he, "find a wife for his bosom, and each beast have his mate, and I be alone? I had feelings of affection, and they were requited by detestation and scorn. Man! You may hate, but beware! Your hours will pass in dread and misery, and soon the bolt will fall which must ravish from you your happiness forever. Are you to be happy while I grovel in the intensity of my wretchedness? You can blast my other passions, but revenge remains—revenge, henceforth dearer than light or food! I may die, but first you, my tyrant and tormentor, shall curse the sun that gazes on your misery. Beware, for I am fearless and therefore powerful. I will watch with the wiliness of a snake, that I may sting with its venom. Man, you shall repent of the injuries you inflict.”
    Mary Shelley, Frankenstein

  • #23
    Elancharan Gunasekaran
    “cold walls
    no need to whisper
    I hear you”
    Elancharan Gunasekaran

  • #24
    Elancharan Gunasekaran
    “arms thrashing
    dragging bodies from the sea
    limp dreams”
    Elancharan Gunasekaran

  • #25
    Lionel Shriver
    “rills ran deeper—so that if you could compare them to ice cream, it was more to the sort so hard that you couldn’t ram a spoon into the carton.”
    Lionel Shriver, Property: Incisive Short Stories of Power and Possession from America to Britain

  • #26
    Jennifer McVeigh
    “He is leaving a trail of golden thread, and later, in the quiet of my room, I will stitch it into a tapestry that will bind me to my past.”
    Jennifer McVeigh, Leopard at the Door

  • #27
    Margaret Mitchell
    “Although born to the ease of plantation life, waited on hand and foot since infancy, the faces of the three on the porch were neither slack nor soft. They had the vigor and alertness of country people who have spent all their lives in the open and troubled their heads very little with dull things in books.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #28
    Margaret Mitchell
    “good cotton, riding well, shooting straight, dancing lightly, squiring the ladies with elegance and carrying one’s liquor like a gentleman were the things that mattered.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #29
    Margaret Mitchell
    “in his finger, and the woman muffled the moans of childbirth, lest she disturb him.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #30
    Margaret Mitchell
    “It was a man’s world, and she accepted it as such. The man owned the property, and the woman managed it. The man took the credit for the management, and the woman praised his cleverness. The man roared like a bull when a splinter was in his finger, and the woman muffled the moans of childbirth, lest she disturb him.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind



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