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    Louisa May Alcott
    “Don't laugh at the spinsters, dear girls, for often very tender, tragic romances are hidden away in the hearts that beat so quietly under the sober gowns, and many silent sacrifices of youth, health, ambition, love itself, make the faded faces beautiful in God's sight. Even the sad, sour sisters should be kindly dealt with, because they have missed the sweetest part of life, if for no other reason.”
    Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

  • #2
    Louisa May Alcott
    “There are many Beths in the world, shy and quiet, sitting in corners till needed, and living for others so cheerfully that no one sees the sacrifices till the little cricket on the hearth stops chirping, and the sweet, sunshiny presence vanishes, leaving silence and shadow behind.”
    Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

  • #3
    Louisa May Alcott
    “I have nothing to give but my heart so full and these empty hands."

    "They're not empty now.”
    Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

  • #4
    Louisa May Alcott
    “…Jo loved a few persons very dearly and dreaded to have their affection lost or lessened in any way.”
    Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

  • #5
    Leonardo da Vinci
    “Nothing can be loved or hated unless it is first understood.”
    Leonardo da Vinci

  • #6
    Leonardo da Vinci
    “One can have no smaller or greater mastery than mastery of oneself.”
    Leonardo da Vinci

  • #7
    Leonardo da Vinci
    “Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been, and there you will always long to return.”
    Leonardo da Vinci

  • #8
    William Blake
    “To see a World in a Grain of Sand
    And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
    Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
    And Eternity in an hour.”
    William Blake, Auguries of Innocence

  • #9
    Richard Siken
    “You're trying not to tell him you love him, and you're trying to choke down the feeling, and you're trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you've discovered something you don't even have a name for.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #10
    Richard Siken
    “Oh we’re a mess, poor humans, poor flesh—hybrids of angels and animals, dolls with diamonds stuffed inside them. We’ve been to the moon and we’re still fighting over Jerusalem.”
    Richard Siken

  • #11
    Richard Siken
    “Cut me open and the light streams out.
    Stitch me up and the light keeps streaming out between the stitches”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #12
    William Shakespeare
    “When he shall die,
    Take him and cut him out in little stars,
    And he will make the face of heaven so fine
    That all the world will be in love with night
    And pay no worship to the garish sun.”
    William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

  • #13
    Wisława Szymborska
    “We have a soul at times.
    No one’s got it non-stop,
    for keeps.

    Day after day,
    year after year
    may pass without it.

    Sometimes
    it will settle for awhile
    only in childhood’s fears and raptures.
    Sometimes only in astonishment
    that we are old.

    It rarely lends a hand
    in uphill tasks,
    like moving furniture,
    or lifting luggage,
    or going miles in shoes that pinch.

    It usually steps out
    whenever meat needs chopping
    or forms have to be filled.

    For every thousand conversations
    it participates in one,
    if even that,
    since it prefers silence.

    Just when our body goes from ache to pain,
    it slips off-duty.

    It’s picky:
    it doesn’t like seeing us in crowds,
    our hustling for a dubious advantage
    and creaky machinations make it sick.

    Joy and sorrow
    aren’t two different feelings for it.
    It attends us
    only when the two are joined.

    We can count on it
    when we’re sure of nothing
    and curious about everything.

    Among the material objects
    it favors clocks with pendulums
    and mirrors, which keep on working
    even when no one is looking.

    It won’t say where it comes from
    or when it’s taking off again,
    though it’s clearly expecting such questions.

    We need it
    but apparently
    it needs us
    for some reason too.”
    Wisława Szymborska

  • #14
    Wisława Szymborska
    “Four billion people on this earth
    but my imagination is still the same.
    It's bad with large numbers.
    It's still taken by particularity.
    It flits in the dark like a flashlight,
    illuminating only random faces
    while all the rest go by,
    never coming to mind and never really missed.”
    Wislawa Szymborska, Poems New And Collected

  • #15
    “A lesson without pain is meaningless. For you cannot gain anything without sacrificing something else in return, but once you have overcome it and made it your own...you will gain an irreplaceable fullmetal heart.”
    Hiromu Arakawa

  • #16
    “The two brothers who sought to get their only family back, to feel her warmth, one lost his last family member and the other could never feel warmth again.
    The one who wanted her baby back lost chance of having one again,
    And the one who had a vision to see his country change became blind.”
    Hiromu Arakawa

  • #17
    “Life will come to an end, a return to dust from which we came... The spirit becomes memories living in the minds of people.”
    Hiromu Arakawa, Fullmetal Alchemist, Vol. 1

  • #18
    Wisława Szymborska
    “A Note

    Life is the only way
    to get covered in leaves,
    catch your breath on the sand,
    rise on wings;

    to be a dog,
    or stroke its warm fur;

    to tell pain
    from everything it's not;

    to squeeze inside events,
    dawdle in views,
    to seek the least of all possible mistakes.

    An extraordinary chance
    to remember for a moment
    a conversation held
    with the lamp switched off;

    and if only once
    to stumble upon a stone,
    end up soaked in one downpour or another,

    mislay your keys in the grass;
    and to follow a spark on the wind with your eyes;
    and to keep on not knowing
    something important.”
    Wislawa Szymborska

  • #19
    Wisława Szymborska
    “I’ll never find out now
    What A. thought of me.
    If B. ever forgave me in the end.
    Why C. pretended everything was fine.
    What part D. played in E.’s silence.
    What F. had been expecting, if anything.
    Why G. forgot when she knew perfectly well.
    What H. had to hide.
    What I. wanted to add.
    If my being around
    meant anything
    to J. and K. and the rest of the alphabet.”
    Wisława Szymborska

  • #20
    Oscar Wilde
    “Yes, death. Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forget life, to be at peace. You can help me. You can open for me the portals of death's house, for love is always with you, and love is stronger than death is.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Canterville Ghost

  • #21
    Jane Austen
    “If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more.”
    Jane Austen, Emma

  • #22
    Douglas Adams
    “Rather than arriving five hours late and flustered, it would be better all around if he were to arrive five hours and a few extra minutes late, but triumphantly in command.”
    Douglas Adams, The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul

  • #23
    Douglas Adams
    “I am a private detective. I am paid to be inquisitive and presumptuous.”
    Douglas Adams, The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul

  • #24
    Douglas Adams
    “But for a moment Dirk had a sense of inifinite loss and sadness that somewhere among the frenzy of information noise that daily rattled the lives of men he thought he might have heard a few notes that denoted the movements of gods.”
    Douglas Adams, The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul

  • #25
    Douglas Adams
    “First there had been the fridge.”
    Douglas Adams, The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul

  • #26
    Jane Austen
    “I can listen no longer in silence. I must speak to you by such means as are within my reach. You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for ever. I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your own than when you almost broke it, eight years and a half ago. Dare not say that man forgets sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you.”
    Jane Austen, Persuasion

  • #27
    Lemony Snicket
    “I will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence, and as justice loves to sit and watch while everything goes wrong.”
    Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters

  • #28
    Lemony Snicket
    “I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you every Tuesday.”
    Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters

  • #29
    Lemony Snicket
    “It is always sad when someone leaves home, unless they are simply going around the corner and will return in a few minutes with ice-cream sandwiches.”
    Lemony Snicket, Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can't Avoid

  • #30
    Lemony Snicket
    “Grief, a type of sadness that most often occurs when you have lost someone you love, is a sneaky thing, because it can disappear for a long time, and then pop back up when you least expect it.”
    Lemony Snicket, The Carnivorous Carnival



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