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  • #1
    Margaret Atwood
    “I'll make you mine, lovers said in old books. They never said, I'll make you me.”
    Margaret Atwood, Oryx and Crake

  • #2
    pleasefindthis
    “Oh shut up. Every time it rains, it stops raining. Every time you hurt, you heal. After darkness, there is always light and you get reminded of this every morning but still you choose to believe that the night will last forever. Nothing lasts forever. Not the good or the bad. So you might as well smile while you're here.”
    pleasefindthis, I Wrote This For You

  • #3
    Joseph Fink
    “Look, life is stressful. This is true everywhere. But life in Night Vale is more stressful. There are things lurking in the shadows. Not the projections of a worried mind, but literal Things, lurking, literally, in shadows. Conspiracies are hidden in every storefront, under every street, and floating in helicopters above. And with all that there is still the bland tragedy of life. Births, deaths, comings, goings, the gulf of subjectivity and bravado between us and everyone we care about. All is sorrow, as a man once said without really doing much about it.”
    Joseph Fink, Welcome to Night Vale

  • #4
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “The very least you can do in your life is figure out what you hope for. And the most you can do is live inside that hope. Not admire it from a distance but live right in it, under its roof.”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams

  • #5
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “What keeps you going isn't some fine destination but just the road you're on, and the fact that you know how to drive. You keep your eyes open, you see this damned-to-hell world you got born into, and you ask yourself, 'What life can I live that will let me breathe in & out and love somebody or something and not run off screaming into the woods?”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams

  • #6
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “Emelina and I took each other in. All morning I'd felt the strange disjuncture that comes from reconnecting with your past. There's such a gulf between yourself and who you were then, but people speak to that other person and it answers; it's like having a stranger as a house guest in your skin.”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams

  • #7
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “Your dreams, what you hope for and all that, it's not separate from your life. It grows right up out of it. ”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams

  • #8
    Barbara Kingsolver
    “At some point in my life I'd honestly hoped love would rescue me from the cold, drafty castle I lived in. But at another point, much earlier I think, I'd quietly begun to hope for nothing at all in the way of love, so as not to be disappointed. It works. It gets to be a habit.”
    Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams

  • #9
    Terry Pratchett
    “Picture a tall, dark figure, surrounded by cornfields...
    NO, YOU CAN'T RIDE A CAT. WHO EVER HEARD OF THE DEATH OF RATS RIDING A CAT? THE DEATH OF RATS WOULD RIDE SOME KIND OF DOG.
    Picture more fields, a great horizon-spanning network of fields, rolling in gentle waves...
    DON'T ASK ME I DON'T KNOW. SOME KIND OF TERRIER, MAYBE.
    ...fields of corn, alive, whispering in the breeze...
    RIGHT, AND THE DEATH OF FLEAS CAN RIDE IT TOO. THAT WAY YOU KILL TWO BIRDS WITH ONE STONE.
    ...awaiting the clockwork of the seasons.
    METAPHORICALLY.”
    Terry Pratchett, Reaper Man

  • #10
    Terry Pratchett
    “Was that what it was really like to be alive? The feeling of darkness dragging you forward?
    How could they live with it? And yet they did, and even seemed to find enjoyment in it, when surely the only sensible course would be to despair. Amazing. To feel you were a tiny living thing, sandwiched between two cliffs of darkness. How could they stand to be alive?”
    Terry Pratchett, Reaper Man

  • #11
    Terry Pratchett
    “Death stood alone, watching the wheat dance in the wind. Of course, it was only a metaphor. People were more than corn. They whirled through tiny crowded lives, driven literally by clock work, filling their days from edge to edge with the sheer effort of living. And all lives were exactly the same length. Even the very long and very short ones. From the point of view of eternity, anyway.”
    Terry Pratchett, Reaper Man



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