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  • #1
    Julian Barnes
    “We live in time - it holds us and molds us - but I never felt I understood it very well. And I'm not referring to theories about how it bends and doubles back, or may exist elsewhere in parallel versions. No, I mean ordinary, everyday time, which clocks and watches assure us passes regularly: tick-tock, click-clock. Is there anything more plausible than a second hand? And yet it takes only the smallest pleasure or pain to teach us time's malleability. Some emotions speed it up, others slow it down; occasionally, it seems to go missing - until the eventual point when it really does go missing, never to return.”
    Julian Barnes, The Sense of an Ending

  • #2
    David Foster Wallace
    “You will become way less concerned with what other people think of you when you realize how seldom they do.”
    David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest

  • #3
    Jeanette Winterson
    “I've lived my life like a serial killer; finish with one part, strangle it and move on to the next. Life in neat little boxes is life in neat little coffins, the dead bodies of the past laid out side by side. I am discovering, now, in the late afternoon of the day, that the dead still speak.”
    Jeanette Winterson, Gut Symmetries

  • #4
    David Foster Wallace
    “Mario, what do you get when you cross an insomniac, an unwilling agnostic and a dyslexic?"

    "I give."

    "You get someone who stays up all night torturing himself mentally over the question of whether or not there's a dog.”
    David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest

  • #5
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “The wound is the place where the Light enters you.”
    Rumi

  • #6
    Charlie Chaplin
    “Your naked body should only belong to those who fall in love with your naked soul.”
    Charlie Chaplin in a letter to his daughter Geraldine

  • #7
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “Wanted, wanted: Dolores Haze.
    Hair: brown. Lips: scarlet.
    Age: five thousand three hundred days.
    Profession: none, or "starlet"

    Where are you hiding, Dolores Haze?
    Why are you hiding, darling?
    (I Talk in a daze, I walk in a maze
    I cannot get out, said the starling).

    Where are you riding, Dolores Haze?
    What make is the magic carpet?
    Is a Cream Cougar the present craze?
    And where are you parked, my car pet?

    Who is your hero, Dolores Haze?
    Still one of those blue-capped star-men?
    Oh the balmy days and the palmy bays,
    And the cars, and the bars, my Carmen!

    Oh Dolores, that juke-box hurts!
    Are you still dancin', darlin'?
    (Both in worn levis, both in torn T-shirts,
    And I, in my corner, snarlin').

    Happy, happy is gnarled McFate
    Touring the States with a child wife,
    Plowing his Molly in every State
    Among the protected wild life.

    My Dolly, my folly! Her eyes were vair,
    And never closed when I kissed her.
    Know an old perfume called Soliel Vert?
    Are you from Paris, mister?

    L'autre soir un air froid d'opera m'alita;
    Son fele -- bien fol est qui s'y fie!
    Il neige, le decor s'ecroule, Lolita!
    Lolita, qu'ai-je fait de ta vie?

    Dying, dying, Lolita Haze,
    Of hate and remorse, I'm dying.
    And again my hairy fist I raise,
    And again I hear you crying.

    Officer, officer, there they go--
    In the rain, where that lighted store is!
    And her socks are white, and I love her so,
    And her name is Haze, Dolores.

    Officer, officer, there they are--
    Dolores Haze and her lover!
    Whip out your gun and follow that car.
    Now tumble out and take cover.

    Wanted, wanted: Dolores Haze.
    Her dream-gray gaze never flinches.
    Ninety pounds is all she weighs
    With a height of sixty inches.

    My car is limping, Dolores Haze,
    And the last long lap is the hardest,
    And I shall be dumped where the weed decays,
    And the rest is rust and stardust.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #8
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “We live not only in a world of thoughts, but also in a world of things. Words without experience are meaningless.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #9
    “It's not hard to make decisions when you know what your values are.”
    Roy Disney

  • #10
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “I am ashamed to think how easily we capitulate to badges and names, to large societies and dead institutions.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson, Self-Reliance: An Excerpt from Collected Essays, First Series

  • #11
    Douglas Adams
    “The ships hung in the sky in much the same way that bricks don't.”
    Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy

  • #12
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “I felt myself in a solitude so frightful that I contemplated suicide. What held me back was the idea that no one, absolutely no one, would be moved by my death, that I would be even more alone in death than in life.”
    Jean Paul Sartre, Nausea

  • #13
    Leo Tolstoy
    “Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be.”
    Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

  • #14
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
    “The human race is a monotonous affair. Most people spend the greatest part of their time working in order to live, and what little freedom remains so fills them with fear that they seek out any and every means to be rid of it.”
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

  • #15
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
    “It's true that nothing in this world makes us so necessary to others as the affection we have for them.”
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

  • #16
    Vine Deloria Jr.
    “Religion is for people who're afraid of going to hell. Spirituality is for those who've already been there.”
    Vine Deloria Jr.

  • #17
    Viktor E. Frankl
    “But today’s society is characterized by achievement orientation, and consequently it adores people who are successful and happy and, in particular, it adores the young. It virtually ignores the value of all those who are otherwise, and in so doing blurs the decisive difference between being valuable in the sense of dignity and being valuable in the sense of usefulness. If one is not cognizant of this difference and holds that an individual’s value stems only from his present usefulness, then, believe me, one owes it only to personal inconsistency not to plead for euthanasia along the lines of Hitler’s program, that is to say, ‘mercy’ killing of all those who have lost their social usefulness, be it because of old age, incurable illness, mental deterioration, or whatever handicap they may suffer. Confounding the dignity of man with mere usefulness arises from conceptual confusion that in turn may be traced back to the contemporary nihilism transmitted on many an academic campus and many an analytical couch.”
    Viktor E. Frankl, Man's Search for Meaning

  • #18
    Bessel van der Kolk
    “Traumatized people chronically feel unsafe inside their bodies: The past is alive in the form of gnawing interior discomfort. Their bodies are constantly bombarded by visceral warning signs, and, in an attempt to control these processes, they often become expert at ignoring their gut feelings and in numbing awareness of what is played out inside. They learn to hide from their selves.” (p.97)”
    Bessel A. van der Kolk, The Body Keeps the Score: Brain, Mind, and Body in the Healing of Trauma

  • #19
    Bessel van der Kolk
    “How many mental health problems, from drug addiction to self-injurious behavior, start as attempts to cope with the unbearable physical pain of our emotions? If Darwin was right, the solution requires finding ways to help people alter the inner sensory landscape of their bodies. Until recently, this bidirectional communication between body and mind was largely ignored by Western science, even as it had long been central to traditional healing practices in many other parts of the world, notably in India and China. Today it is transforming our understanding of trauma and recovery.”
    Bessel A. van der Kolk, The Body Keeps the Score: Brain, Mind, and Body in the Healing of Trauma

  • #20
    Joanne Greenberg
    “Measure the hate you feel now, and the shame. That quantity is your capacity also to love and to feel joy and to have compassion.”
    Joanne Greenberg, I Never Promised You a Rose Garden

  • #21
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “Goodbye," said the fox. "And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

  • #22
    Irvin D. Yalom
    “Beginning therapists must learn that there are times to sit in silence, sometimes in silent communion, sometimes simply while waiting for patients' thoughts to appear in a form that they may be expressed.”
    Irvin D. Yalom, The Gift of Therapy: An Open Letter to a New Generation of Therapists and Their Patients

  • #23
    James Gleick
    “Everything we care about lies somewhere in the middle, where pattern and randomness interlace.”
    James Gleick, The Information: A History, a Theory, a Flood

  • #24
    Oscar Wilde
    “Nowadays people know the price of everything and the value of nothing.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #25
    Oscar Wilde
    “I knew nothing but shadows and I thought them to be real.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #26
    Oscar Wilde
    “Man is many things, but he is not rational.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #27
    Oscar Wilde
    “In the wild struggle for existence, we want to have something that endures, and so we fill our minds with rubbish and facts, in the silly hope of keeping our place.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #28
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “My thought is me: that's why I can't stop. I exist because I think… and I can't stop myself from thinking. At this very moment - it's frightful - if I exist, it is because I am horrified at existing. I am the one who pulls myself from the nothingness to which I aspire.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea

  • #29
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “Little flashes of sun on the surface of a cold, dark sea.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea

  • #30
    David Foster Wallace
    “How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.”
    David Foster Wallace, The Pale King



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