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  • #1
    Pablo Neruda
    “You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #2
    Jhumpa Lahiri
    “That's the thing about books. They let you travel without moving your feet.”
    Jhumpa Lahiri, The Namesake

  • #3
    “Мне всегда казалось: случилось, значит, случилось. Какая, к черту, разница, почему небо в очередной раз рухнуло мне на голову? Оно рухнуло, следовательно, надо выстоять”
    Макс Фрай

  • #4
    Jorge Amado
    “The world is like that -- incomprehensible and full of surprises .”
    Jorge Amado, Gabriela, clavo y canela

  • #5
    I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.
    “I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.”
    Jorge Luis Borges

  • #6
    Conan O'Brien
    “If you work really hard, and you're kind, amazing things will happen.”
    Conan O'Brien

  • #7
    Pablo Neruda
    “If You Forget Me

    I want you to know
    one thing.

    You know how this is:
    if I look
    at the crystal moon, at the red branch
    of the slow autumn at my window,
    if I touch
    near the fire
    the impalpable ash
    or the wrinkled body of the log,
    everything carries me to you,
    as if everything that exists,
    aromas, light, metals,
    were little boats
    that sail
    toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

    Well, now,
    if little by little you stop loving me
    I shall stop loving you little by little.

    If suddenly
    you forget me
    do not look for me,
    for I shall already have forgotten you.

    If you think it long and mad,
    the wind of banners
    that passes through my life,
    and you decide
    to leave me at the shore
    of the heart where I have roots,
    remember
    that on that day,
    at that hour,
    I shall lift my arms
    and my roots will set off
    to seek another land.

    But
    if each day,
    each hour,
    you feel that you are destined for me
    with implacable sweetness,
    if each day a flower
    climbs up to your lips to seek me,
    ah my love, ah my own,
    in me all that fire is repeated,
    in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
    my love feeds on your love, beloved,
    and as long as you live it will be in your arms
    without leaving mine.”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #8
    Ovid
    “Let others praise ancient times; I am glad I was born in these.”
    Ovid

  • #9
    Steve  Martin
    “Some people have a way with words, and other people...oh, uh, not have way.”
    Steve Martin

  • #10
    Kahlil Gibran
    “There must be something strangely sacred in salt. It is in our tears and in the sea.”
    Khalil Gibran

  • #11
    Umberto Eco
    “We live for books. A sweet mission in this world dominated by disorder and decay.”
    Umberto Eco, The Name of the Rose

  • #12
    Maxine Kumin
    “Cherish your wilderness.”
    Maxine Kumin

  • #13
    Les Brown
    “You are never too old to set another goal, or to dream a new dream.”
    Les Brown, Live Your Dreams: Les Brown's Formula and Action Planner for Achieving Success and Happiness

  • #14
    Leonard Cohen
    “The flowers that I left in the ground,
    that I did not gather for you,
    today I bring them all back,
    to let them grow forever,
    not in poems or marble,
    but where they fell and rotted.

    And the ships in their great stalls,
    huge and transitory as heroes,
    ships I could not captain,
    today I bring them back
    to let them sail forever,
    not in model or ballad,
    but where they were wrecked and scuttled.

    And the child on whose shoulders I stand,
    whose longing I purged
    with public, kingly discipline,
    today I bring him back
    to languish forever,
    not in confession or biography,
    but where he flourished,
    growing sly and hairy.

    It is not malice that draws me away,
    draws me to renunciation, betrayal:
    it is weariness, I go for weariness of thee,
    Gold, ivory, flesh, love, God, blood, moon-
    I have become the expert of the catalogue.

    My body once so familiar with glory,
    My body has become a museum:
    this part remembered because of someone's mouth,
    this because of a hand,
    this of wetness, this of heat.

    Who owns anything he has not made?
    With your beauty I am as uninvolved
    as with horses' manes and waterfalls.
    This is my last catalogue.
    I breathe the breathless
    I love you, I love you -
    and let you move forever.”
    Leonard Cohen, Selected Poems, 1956-1968

  • #15
    Percy Bysshe Shelley
    “I have drunken deep of joy,
    And I will taste no other wine tonight.”
    Percy Bysshe Shelley

  • #16
    Mona van Duyn
    “The world's perverse, but it could be worse.”
    Mona Van Duyn

  • #17
    Bill Nye
    “Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don't.”
    Bill Nye



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