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  • #1
    Emily Brontë
    “I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

  • #2
    T.E. Lawrence
    “I loved you, so I drew these tides of men into my hands/and wrote my will across the sky in stars”
    T.E. Lawrence, Seven Pillars of Wisdom: A Triumph

  • #4
    Ernest Hemingway
    “It is never hopeless. But sometimes I cannot hope. I try always to hope but sometimes I cannot.”
    Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms

  • #4
    Emily Brontë
    “Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh, God! it is unutterable! I can not live without my life! I can not live without my soul!”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

  • #5
    Siegfried Sassoon
    “But I've grown thoughtful now. And you have lost Your early-morning freshness of surprise At being so utterly mine: you've learned to fear The gloomy, stricken places in my soul, And the occasional ghosts that haunt my gaze.”
    Siegfried Sassoon

  • #6
    Pablo Neruda
    “Tonight I can write the saddest lines
    I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.”
    Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair

  • #7
    Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
    “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep.”
    Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

  • #8
    Osamu Dazai
    “Mine has been a life of much shame. I can't even guess myself what it must be to live the life of a human being.”
    Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

  • #9
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that's no matter--tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther.... And one fine morning-- So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #10
    J.D. Salinger
    “I didn't care, though. I felt so damn happy all of sudden, the way old Phoebe kept going around and around. I was damn near bawling, I felt so damn happy, if you want to know the truth. I don't know why. It was just that she looked so damn nice, the way she kept going around and around, in her blue coat and all. God, I wish you could've been there.”
    J.D. Salinger

  • #11
    Osamu Dazai
    “Living itself is the source of sin.”
    Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

  • #12
    Pablo Neruda
    “I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
    in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

  • #13
    Emily Dickinson
    “Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #14
    Emily Dickinson
    “I dwell in possibility…”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #15
    Sappho
    “You may forget but
    let me tell you
    this: someone in
    some future time
    will think of us”
    Sappho, The Art of Loving Women

  • #16
    Sappho
    “Sweet mother, I cannot weave –
    slender Aphrodite has overcome me
    with longing for a girl.”
    Sappho, Sappho: A New Translation of the Complete Works

  • #17
    Sappho
    “May I write words more naked than flesh,
    stronger than bone, more resilient than
    sinew, sensitive than nerve.”
    Sappho

  • #18
    Sappho
    “In the crooks of your body, I find my religon.”
    Sappho

  • #19
    Ernest Hemingway
    “Maybe...you'll fall in love with me all over again."
    "Hell," I said, "I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?"
    "Yes. I want to ruin you."
    "Good," I said. "That's what I want too.”
    Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms

  • #20
    James Baldwin
    “People can't, unhappily, invent their mooring posts, their lovers and their friends, anymore than they can invent their parents. Life gives these and also takes them away and the great difficulty is to say Yes to life.”
    James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room

  • #21
    James Baldwin
    “Perhaps everybody has a garden of Eden, I don't know; but they have scarcely seen their garden before they see the flaming sword. Then, perhaps, life only offers the choice of remembering the garden or forgetting it. Either, or: it takes strength to remember, it takes another kind of strength to forget, it takes a hero to do both.”
    James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room



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