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    James S.A. Corey
    “There's a right thing to do," Holden said.
    "You don't have a right thing, friend," Miller said. "You've got a whole plateful of maybe a little less wrong.”
    James S.A. Corey, Leviathan Wakes

  • #2
    James S.A. Corey
    “Violence is what people do when they run out of good ideas.”
    James S.A. Corey, Abaddon's Gate

  • #3
    James S.A. Corey
    “There was a button," Holden said. "I pushed it."
    "Jesus Christ. That really is how you go through life, isn't it?”
    James S.A. Corey, Nemesis Games

  • #4
    Charlotte Eriksson
    “So I am not a broken heart.
    I am not the weight I lost or miles or ran and I am not the way I slept on my doorstep under the bare sky in smell of tears and whiskey because my apartment was empty and if I were to be this empty I wanted something solid to sleep on. Like concrete.
    I am not this year and I am not your fault.
    I am muscles building cells, a little every day, because they broke that day,
    but bones are stronger once they heal and I am smiling to the bus driver and replacing my groceries once a week and I am not sitting for hours in the shower anymore.
    I am the way a life unfolds and bloom and seasons come and go and I am the way the spring always finds a way to turn even the coldest winter into a field of green and flowers and new life.
    I am not your fault.”
    Charlotte Eriksson, You're Doing Just Fine

  • #5
    Galileo Galilei
    “It is a beautiful and delightful sight to behold the body of the Moon.”
    Galileo Galilei, The Starry Messenger, Venice 1610: "From Doubt to Astonishment"

  • #6
    “I slept under the moonlight and set my soul free, caged within jars like fireflies".”
    Prajakta Mhadnak

  • #7
    Munia Khan
    “Dark night knows what full moon requires
    When all your love my heart acquires
    Celestial bodies no more faded
    Life makes sound; silence invaded”
    Munia Khan

  • #8
    John Mark Green
    “Let's burn our masks at midnight
    and as flickering flames ascend,
    under the witness of star-clouds,
    let us vow to reclaim our true selves.
    Done with hiding and weary of lying,
    we'll reconcile without and within.
    Then, like naked squint-eyed newborns,
    we'll greet the glorious birth of dawn;
    blinking at the blazing, wondrous colors
    we somehow failed to notice before.”
    John Mark Green



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