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  • #1
    Haruki Murakami
    “Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who's in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It's like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven't seen in a long time.”
    Murakami, Haruki

  • #2
    Haruki Murakami
    “Why do people have to be this lonely? What's the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?”
    Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

  • #3
    Haruki Murakami
    “Is it possible, in the final analysis, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another?
    We can invest enormous time and energy in serious efforts to know another person, but in the end, how close can we come to that person's essence? We convince ourselves that we know the other person well, but do we really know anything important about anyone?”
    Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

  • #4
    Haruki Murakami
    “I realize full well how hard it must be to go on living alone in a place from which someone has left you, but there is nothing so cruel in this world as the desolation of having nothing to hope for.”
    Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

  • #5
    Philip K. Dick
    “My schedule for today lists a six-hour self-accusatory depression.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #6
    Philip K. Dick
    “I never felt like that before. Maybe it could be depression, like you get. I can understand how you suffer now when you're depressed; I always thought you liked it and I thought you could have snapped yourself out any time, if not alone then by means of the mood organ. But when you get that depressed you don't care. Apathy, because you've lost a sense of worth. It doesn't matter whether you feel better because you have no worth.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #7
    Margaret Atwood
    “Don't let the bastards grind you down.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid’s Tale

  • #8
    Jeffrey Eugenides
    “The essential matrimonial facts: that to be happy you have to find variety in repetition; that to go forward you have to come back to where you begin.”
    Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex

  • #9
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
    “Well, I have lost you; and I lost you fairly;
    In my own way, and with my full consent.
    Say what you will, kings in a tumbrel rarely
    Went to their deaths more proud than this one went.

    Some nights of apprehension and hot weeping
    I will confess; but that's permitted me;
    Day dried my eyes; I was not one for keeping
    Rubbed in a cage a wing that would be free.

    If I had loved you less or played you slyly
    I might have held you for a summer more,
    But at the cost of words I value highly,
    And no such summer as the one before.

    Should I outlive this anguish, and men do,
    I shall have only good to say of you.”
    Edna St. Vincent Millay

  • #10
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “There is always something left to love.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #11
    Hannu Rajaniemi
    “The criminal is a creative artist; detectives are just critics.”
    Hannu Rajaniemi, The Quantum Thief

  • #12
    Terry Pratchett
    “The reason that the rich were so rich, Vimes reasoned, was because they managed to spend less money.

    Take boots, for example. He earned thirty-eight dollars a month plus allowances. A really good pair of leather boots cost fifty dollars. But an affordable pair of boots, which were sort of OK for a season or two and then leaked like hell when the cardboard gave out, cost about ten dollars. Those were the kind of boots Vimes always bought, and wore until the soles were so thin that he could tell where he was in Ankh-Morpork on a foggy night by the feel of the cobbles.

    But the thing was that good boots lasted for years and years. A man who could afford fifty dollars had a pair of boots that'd still be keeping his feet dry in ten years' time, while the poor man who could only afford cheap boots would have spent a hundred dollars on boots in the same time and would still have wet feet.

    This was the Captain Samuel Vimes 'Boots' theory of socioeconomic unfairness.”
    Terry Pratchett, Men at Arms: The Play

  • #13
    Jonathan Safran Foer
    “What did thinking ever do for me, to what great place did thinking ever bring me? I think and think and think. I've thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.”
    Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close

  • #14
    Zadie Smith
    “...They cannot escape their history any more than you yourself can lose your shadow.”
    Zadie Smith, White Teeth

  • #15
    Terry Pratchett
    “Even with nougat, you can have a perfect moment.”
    Terry Pratchett, Thief of Time

  • #16
    Sylvia Plath
    “I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig was Europe and Africa and South America, and another fig was Constantin and Socrates and Attila and a pack of other lovers with queer names and offbeat professions, and another fig was an Olympic lady crew champion, and beyond and above these figs were many more figs I couldn't quite make out. I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn't make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #17
    Sylvia Plath
    “The trouble was, I had been inadequate all along, I simply hadn't thought about it.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #18
    Sylvia Plath
    “To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #19
    Sylvia Plath
    “because wherever I sat—on the deck of a ship or at a street café in Paris or Bangkok—I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #20
    Sylvia Plath
    “I thought the most beautiful thing in the world must be shadow, the million moving shapes and cul-de-sacs of shadow. There was shadow in bureau drawers and closets and suitcases, and shadow under houses and trees and stones, and shadow at the back of people's eyes and smiles, and shadow, miles and miles and miles of it, on the night side of the earth.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #21
    Sylvia Plath
    “I told him I believed in hell, and that certain people, like me, had to live in hell before they died, to make up for missing out on it after death, since they didn't believe in life after death, and what each person believed happened to him when he died.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #22
    Jo Walton
    “It doesn't matter. I have books, new books, and I can bear anything as long as there are books.”
    Jo Walton, Among Others

  • #23
    N.K. Jemisin
    “neither myths nor mysteries can hold a candle to the most infinitesimal spark of hope.”
    N.K. Jemisin, The Fifth Season

  • #24
    N.K. Jemisin
    “There is such a thing as too much loss. Too much has been taken from you both - taken and taken and taken, until there's nothing left but hope, and you've given that up because it hurts too much. Until you would rather die, or kill, or avoid attachments altogether, than lose one more thing.”
    N.K. Jemisin, The Obelisk Gate

  • #25
    N.K. Jemisin
    “Her heart breaks in this moment. Another small, quiet tragedy, amid so many others.”
    N.K. Jemisin, The Obelisk Gate

  • #26
    N.K. Jemisin
    “But Alabaster... this has always been his way. The surprise gesture, the backhanded compliment that you could choose to take for teasing or an insult. You've hardened so much without this. Without him. You seem strong, healthy, but inside you feel like he looks: nothing but brittle stone and scars, prone to cracking if you bend too much.”
    N.K. Jemisin, The Obelisk Gate



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