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  • #1
    Patrick Rothfuss
    “Dawn was coming. The Waystone Inn lay in silence, and it was a silence of three parts.”
    Patrick Rothfuss, The Wise Man's Fear

  • #2
    Charles D'Ambrosio
    “it’s nearly impossible to convey our deepest passions yet damned easy to share what’s dullest and worst about ourselves.”
    Charles D'Ambrosio, Loitering: New and Collected Essays

  • #3
    Robert Fulghum
    “Without realizing it, we fill important places in each other’s lives. It’s that way with the guy at the corner grocery, the mechanic at the local garage, the family doctor, teachers, neighbors, coworkers. Good people who are always “there,” who can be relied upon in small, important ways. People who teach us, bless us, encourage us, support us, uplift us in the dailiness of life. We never tell them. I don’t know why, but we don’t.
    And, of course, we fill that role ourselves. There are those who depend in us, watch us, learn from us, take from us. And we never know.
    You may never have proof of your importance, but you are more important than you think. There are always those who couldn’t do without you. The rub is that you don’t always know who.”
    Robert Fulghum, All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten

  • #4
    Jorge Luis Borges
    “I have no way of knowing whether the events that I am about to narrate are effects or causes.”
    Jorge Luis Borges, Collected Fictions
    tags: self

  • #5
    Martin Heidegger
    “Why are there beings at all instead of nothing? That is the question. Presumably it is not arbitrary question, "Why are there beings at all instead of nothing"- this is obviously the first of all questions. Of course it is not the first question in the chronological sense [...] And yet, we are each touched once, maybe even every now and then, by the concealed power of this question, without properly grasping what is happening to us. In great despair, for example, when all weight tends to dwindle away from things and the sense of things grows dark, the question looms.”
    Martin Heidegger, Being and Time

  • #6
    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

  • #7
    Jorge Luis Borges
    “I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited.”
    Jorge Luis Borges

  • #8
    Pablo Neruda
    “Don't go far off, not even for a day,
    because I don't know how to say it - a day is long
    and I will be waiting for you, as in
    an empty station when the trains are
    parked off somewhere else, asleep.

    Don't leave me, even for an hour, because then
    the little drops of anguish will all run together,
    the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift
    into me, choking my lost heart.

    Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve
    on the beach, may your eyelids never flutter
    into the empty distance. Don't LEAVE me for
    a second, my dearest, because in that moment you'll
    have gone so far I'll wander mazily
    over all the earth, asking, will you
    come back? Will you leave me here, dying?”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #9
    Joe Abercrombie
    “Sometimes it doesn't matter too much what choice you make, as long as you make it quick and stick to it.”
    Joe Abercrombie, Last Argument of Kings

  • #10
    Anne Carson
    “Prowling the meanings of a word, prowling the history of a person, no use expecting a flood of light. Human words have no main switch. But all those little kidnaps in the dark. And then the luminous, big, shivering, discandied, unrepentant, barking web of them that hangs in your mind when you turn back to the page you were trying to translate...”
    Anne Carson, Nox

  • #11
    Anne Carson
    “It is when you are asking about something that you realize you yourself have survived it, and so you must carry it, or fashion it into a thing that carries itself.”
    Anne Carson, Nox

  • #12
    Anne Carson
    “I have never known a closeness like that (…) I guess it never ends. A brother never ends. I prowl him. He does not end.”
    Anne Carson, Nox



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