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  • #1
    Haruki Murakami
    “One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds. Pain linked to pain, fragility to fragility. There is no silence without a cry of grief, no forgiveness without bloodshed, no acceptance without a passage through acute loss. That is what lies at the root of true harmony.”
    Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage

  • #2
    Orson Welles
    “If you want a happy ending, that depends, of course, on where you stop your story.”
    Orson Welles

  • #3
    Hermann Hesse
    “Learn what is to be taken seriously and laugh at the rest.”
    Herman Hesse

  • #4
    Hermann Hesse
    “How absurd these words are, such as beast and beast of prey. One should not speak of animals in that way. They may be terrible sometimes, but they're much more right than men...They're never in any embarrassment. They always know what to do and how to behave themselves. They don't flatter and they don't intrude. They don't pretend. They are as they are, like stones or flowers or stars in the sky.”
    Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf

  • #5
    George R.R. Martin
    “He who hurries through life hurries to his grave.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Clash of Kings

  • #6
    David  Mitchell
    “If you show someone something you've written, you give them a sharpened stake, lie down in your coffin, and say, ‘When you’re ready’.”
    David Mitchell, Black Swan Green

  • #7
    David  Mitchell
    “Trees're always a relief, after people.”
    David Mitchell, Black Swan Green

  • #8
    David  Mitchell
    “Time in the wood's older than time in clocks, and truer.”
    David Mitchell, Black Swan Green

  • #9
    David  Mitchell
    “There no such thing as something! Why? Because everything's already turning into something else!”
    David Mitchell, Black Swan Green

  • #10
    Thomas Ligotti
    “This is the great lesson the depressive learns: Nothing in the world is inherently compelling. Whatever may be really “out there” cannot project itself as an affective experience. It is all a vacuous affair with only a chemical prestige. Nothing is either good or bad, desirable or undesirable, or anything else except that it is made so by laboratories inside us producing the emotions on which we live. And to live on our emotions is to live arbitrarily, inaccurately—imparting meaning to what has none of its own. Yet what other way is there to live? Without the ever-clanking machinery of emotion, everything would come to a standstill. There would be nothing to do, nowhere to go, nothing to be, and no one to know. The alternatives are clear: to live falsely as pawns of affect, or to live factually as depressives, or as individuals who know what is known to the depressive. How advantageous that we are not coerced into choosing one or the other, neither choice being excellent. One look at human existence is proof enough that our species will not be released from the stranglehold of emotionalism that anchors it to hallucinations. That may be no way to live, but to opt for depression would be to opt out of existence as we consciously know it.”
    Thomas Ligotti, The Conspiracy Against the Human Race

  • #11
    Arthur Golden
    “We lead our lives like water flowing down a hill, going more or less in one direction until we splash into something that forces us to find a new course.”
    Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha

  • #12
    Arthur Golden
    “Sometimes," he sighed, "I think the things I remember are more real than the things I see. ”
    Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha

  • #13
    Amor Towles
    “if a man does not master his circumstances then he is bound to be mastered by them.”
    Amor Towles, A Gentleman in Moscow

  • #14
    Amor Towles
    “After all, what can a first impression tell us about someone we’ve just met for a minute in the lobby of a hotel? For that matter, what can a first impression tell us about anyone? Why, no more than a chord can tell us about Beethoven, or a brushstroke about Botticelli. By their very nature, human beings are so capricious, so complex, so delightfully contradictory, that they deserve not only our consideration, but our reconsideration—and our unwavering determination to withhold our opinion until we have engaged with them in every possible setting at every possible hour.”
    Amor Towles, A Gentleman in Moscow

  • #15
    Plato
    “It is our duty to select the best and most dependable theory that human intelligence can supply, and use it as a raft to ride the seas of life.”
    Plato, Phaedo

  • #16
    Yukio Mishima
    “What transforms this world is — knowledge. Do you see what I mean? Nothing else can change anything in this world. Knowledge alone is capable of transforming the world, while at the same time leaving it exactly as it is. When you look at the world with knowledge, you realize that things are unchangeable and at the same time are constantly being transformed.”
    Yukio Mishima, The Temple of the Golden Pavilion

  • #17
    Yukio Mishima
    “The past does not only draw us back to the past. There are certain memories of the past that have strong steel springs and, when we who live in the present touch them, they are suddenly stretched taut and then they propel us into the future.”
    Yukio Mishima, The Temple of the Golden Pavilion

  • #18
    Stephen  King
    “He looked so strange without his guns.

    So wrong.

    'Okay? Now that the numb-fuck apprentices have the guns and the master's unarmed, can we please go? If something big comes out of the bush at us, Roland, you can always throw your knife at it.'

    'Oh, that,' he murmured. 'I almost forgot.' He took the knife from his purse and held it out, hilt first, to Eddie.

    'This is ridiculous!' Eddie shouted.

    'Life is ridiculous.'

    'Yeah, put it on a postcard and send it to the fucking Reader's Digest.' Eddie jammed the knife into his belt and then looked defiantly at Roland. 'Now can we go?'

    'There is one more thing,' Roland said.

    'Weeping, creeping Jesus!'

    The smile touched Roland's mouth again. 'Just joking,' he said

    Eddie's mouth dropped open. Beside him, Susannah began to laugh again. The sound rose, as musical as bells, in the morning stillness.”
    Stephen King, The Waste Lands

  • #19
    Carlos Castaneda
    “In a world where death is the hunter, my friend, there is no time for regrets or doubts. There is only time for decisions.”
    Carlos Castaneda, Journey to Ixtlan: The Lessons of Don Juan

  • #20
    Carlos Castaneda
    “The dying sun will glow on you without burning, as it has done today. The wind will be soft and mellow and your hilltop will tremble. As you reach the end of your dance you will look at the sun, for you will never see it again in waking or in dreaming, and then your death will point to the south. To the vastness.”
    Carlos Castaneda, Journey to Ixtlan: The Lessons of Don Juan
    tags: death

  • #21
    Steven Erikson
    “There is something profoundly cynical, my friends, in the notion of paradise after death. The lure is evasion. The promise is excusative. One need not accept responsibility for the world as it is, and by extension, one need do nothing about it. To strive for change, for true goodness in this mortal world, one must acknowledge and accept, within one's own soul, that this mortal reality has purpose in itself, that its greatest value is not for us, but for our children and their children. To view life as but a quick passage alone a foul, tortured path – made foul and tortured by our own indifference – is to excuse all manner of misery and depravity, and to exact cruel punishment upon the innocent lives to come.

    I defy this notion of paradise beyond the gates of bone. If the soul truly survives the passage, then it behooves us – each of us, my friends – to nurture a faith in similitude: what awaits us is a reflection of what we leave behind, and in the squandering of our mortal existence, we surrender the opportunity to learn the ways of goodness, the practice of sympathy, empathy, compassion and healing – all passed by in our rush to arrive at a place of glory and beauty, a place we did not earn, and most certainly do not deserve.”
    Steven Erikson, The Bonehunters

  • #22
    Steven Erikson
    “The past is all patterns, and those patterns remain beneath our feet, even as the stars above reveal their own patterns—for the stars we gaze upon each night are naught but an illusion from the past.”
    Steven Erikson, House of Chains

  • #23
    Steven Erikson
    “[T]he unnamed soldier is a gift. The named soldier--dead, melted wax--demands a response among the living...a response no-one can make. Names are no comfort, they're a call to answer the unanswerable. Why did she die, not him? Why do the survivors remain anonymous--as if cursed--while the dead are revered? Why do we cling to what we lose while we ignore what we still hold?

    Name none of the fallen, for they stood in our place, and stand there still in each moment of our lives. Let my death hold no glory, and let me die forgotten and unknown. Let it not be said that I was one among the dead to accuse the living.”
    Steven Erikson, Deadhouse Gates

  • #24
    Steven Erikson
    “The lesson of history is that no one learns.”
    Steven Erikson, Deadhouse Gates

  • #25
    Anthony Doerr
    “He should have risked more. It has taken him his whole life to accept himself, and he is surprised to understand that now that he can, he does not long for one more year, one more month: eighty-six years has been enough. In a life you accumulate so many memories, your brain constantly winnowing through them, weighing consequence, burying pain, but somehow by the time you’re this age you still end up dragging a monumental sack of memories behind you, a burden as heavy as a continent, and eventually it becomes time to take them out of the world.”
    Anthony Doerr, Cloud Cuckoo Land

  • #26
    David  Mitchell
    “Dreams are shores where the ocean of spirit meets the land of matter. Dreams are beaches where the yet-to-be, the once-were, the will-never-be may walk awhile with the still are.”
    David Mitchell, Number9Dream

  • #27
    Kahlil Gibran
    “Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other's keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together, yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other's shadow.”
    Khalil Gibran, The Prophet



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