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  • #1
    “Insanity is doing the same thing, over and over again, but expecting different results.”
    Narcotics Anonymous

  • #2
    Martin Luther King Jr.
    “Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.”
    Martin Luther King Jr., A Testament of Hope: The Essential Writings and Speeches

  • #3
    Albert Einstein
    “Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #4
    Maya Angelou
    “Cotton rows crisscross the world
    And dead-tired nights of yearning
    Thunderbolts on leather strops
    And all my body burning
    Sugar cane reach up to God
    And every baby crying
    Shame a blanket of my night
    And all my days are dying”
    Maya Angelou, And Still I Rise

  • #5
    Herman Melville
    “...what are the comprehensible terrors of man compared with the interlinked terrors and wonders of God!”
    Herman Melville, Moby-Dick or, The Whale

  • #6
    Herman Melville
    “I promise nothing complete; because any human thing supposed to be complete, must for that very reason infallibly be faulty.”
    Herman Melville, Moby-Dick or, The Whale

  • #7
    Erich Maria Remarque
    “Life did not intend to make us perfect. Whoever is perfect belongs in a museum. ”
    Erich Maria Remarque

  • #8
    Herman Melville
    “...there is no folly of the beast of the earth which is not infinitely outdone by the madness of men.”
    Herman Melville, Moby-Dick or, The Whale

  • #9
    Herman Melville
    “In what census of living creatures, the dead of mankind are include...how it is that to his name who yesterday departed for the other world, we prefix so significant and infidel a word, and yet do not thus entitle him, if he but embarks for the remotest Indies of this living Earth; why the Life Insurance Companies pay death forfeitures upon immortals; in what eternal, unstirring paralysis, and deadly hopeless trance, yet lies antique Adam, who died sixty round centuries ago; how it is that we still refuse to be comforted for those who we nevertheless maintain are dwelling in unspeakable bliss; why all the living so strive to hush all the dead; wherefore but the rumour of a knocking in a tomb will terrify a whole city. All these things are not without their meanings.”
    Hermann Melville

  • #10
    Erich Maria Remarque
    “You may turn into an archangel, a fool, or a criminal—no one will see it. But when a button is missing—everyone sees that.”
    Erich Maria Remarque

  • #11
    Herman Melville
    “There is all the difference in the world between paying and being paid. The act of paying is perhaps the most uncomfortable affliction that the two orchard thieves entailed upon us. But being paid- what will compare with it? The urbane activity with which a man receives money is really marvelous, considering that we so earnestly believe money to be the root of all earthly ills, and that on no account can a monied man enter heaven. Ah! how cheerfully we consign ourselves to perdition!”
    Hermann Melville

  • #12
    “As we flew inland from the coast at about 1,200 feet I looked down to see a strange countryside. What I saw wasn't just a western European landscape, but ravaged terrain. The vegetation cover was so sparse a looked a somewhat burgundy tinge- mud oozing from the turf. I'd never seen anything lke it. It was quite surreal. For a few miles along the flight path and stretching towards the French coast on the Channel, as far as the eye could see, were hundreds of thousands of crater rings. There were so many it appeared almost incomprehensible. Yet, there they were, sullen on the surface of this ravaged landscape. We had heard of no heavy artillery attacks in this area, certainly nothing of this concentration of fury. Then it dawned on us quietly that we were flying over the World War 1 battlefields. It was a sobering sight, which filled us with melancholy for the suffering which must have gone on down there. Yet here we were 26 years after that last war ended, going to fight the same enemy. It took some time to come back to reality."

    Sergeant Dan Hartigan, 1st Canadian Parachute Regiment”
    Max Arthur, Forgotten Voices of the Second World War: A New History of the Second World War in the Words of the Men and Women Who Were There
    tags: war

  • #13
    Herman Melville
    “Look not too long in the face of the fire O man!...believe not the artificial fire, when its redness makes all things look ghastly. Tomorrow, in the natural sun, the skies will be bright; those who glared like devils in the forking flames, the morn will show in far other, at least gentler relief; the glorious, golden, glad sun, the only true lamp - all others but liars!
    Nevertheless the sun hides not Virginia's dismal swamp, nor Rome's accursed Campagna, nor wide Sahara, nor all the millions of miles of deserts and of griefs beneath the moon. The sun hides not the ocean which is the dark side of this Earth, and which is two thirds of this Earth. So, therefore, that mortal man who hath more of joy than sorrow in him, that mortal man cannot be true - not true, or undeveloped. With books the same. The truest of all men was The Man of Sorrows, and the truest of all books is Solomon's, and Ecclesiastes is the fine hammered steel of woe. 'All is vanity'. ALL. The wilful world hath not got hold of unchristian Solomon's wisdom yet. But he who dodges hospitals and jails, and walks fast crossing grave yards, and would rather talk of operas than hell; calls Cowper, Young, Pascal, Rosseau, poor devils all sick of men; and throughout a carefree lifetime swears by Rabelais as passing wise, and therefore jolly; - not that man is fitted to sit down on tomb stones, and break the green damp mould unfathomable wounderous Solomon.”
    Herman Melville, Moby-Dick or, The Whale

  • #14
    Erich Maria Remarque
    “How senseless is everything that can ever be written, done, or thought, when such things are possible. It must be all lies and of no account when the culture of a thousand years could not prevent this stream of blood being poured out, these torture-chambers in their hundreds of thousands. A hospital alone shows what war is.”
    Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front

  • #15
    Erich Maria Remarque
    “A man cannot realize that above such shattered bodies there are still human faces in which life goes its daily round. And this is only one hospital, a single station; there are hundreds of thousands in Germany, hundreds of thousands in France, hundreds of thousands in Russia. How senseless is everything that can ever be written, done, or thought, when such things are possible. It must be all lies and of no account when the culture of a thousand years could not prevent this stream of blood being poured out, these torture chambers in their hundreds of thousands. A hospital alone shows what war is.”
    Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front

  • #16
    Abraham Joshua Heschel
    “It is customary to blame secular science and anti-religious philosophy for the eclipse of religion in modern society. It would be more honest to blame religion for its own defeats. Religion declined not because it was refuted, but because it became irrelevant, dull, oppressive, insipid. When faith is completely replaced by creed, worship by discipline, love by habit; when the crisis of today is ignored because of the splendor of the past; when faith becomes an heirloom rather than a living fountain; when religion speaks only in the name of authority rather than with the voice of compassion--its message becomes meaningless.”
    Abraham Joshua Heschel, God in Search of Man: A Philosophy of Judaism

  • #17
    George Saunders
    “When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people.”
    George Saunders

  • #18
    Yann Martel
    “...Like me, they go as far as the legs of reason will carry them-and then they leap.
    I'll be honest about it. It is not atheists who get stuck in my craw, but agnostics. Doubt is useful for a while. We must all pass through the garden of Gethsemene. If Christ played with doubt, so must we.If Christ spent an anguished night in prayer, if He burst out from the cross, "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" then surely we are also permitted doubt. But we must move on. To choose doubt as a philosophy of life is akin to choosing immobility as a means of transportation”
    Yann Martel, Life of Pi

  • #19
    Gideon Haigh
    “As an ersatz opening batsman, Tavaré did not so much score runs as smuggle them out by stealth.”
    Gideon Haigh

  • #20
    Gideon Haigh
    “Nearly 30 years since his only tour of Australia, mention of Tavaré still occasions winces and groans. Despite its continental lilt, his name translates into Australian as a very British brand of obduracy, that Trevor Baileyesque quality of making every ditch a last one.”
    Gideon Haigh

  • #21
    Thomas Merton
    “The beginning of love is the will to let those we love be perfectly themselves, the resolution not to twist them to fit our own image. If in loving them we do not love what they are, but only their potential likeness to ourselves, then we do not love them: we only love the reflection of ourselves we find in them”
    Thomas Merton, No Man Is an Island

  • #22
    Thomas Merton
    “My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end. Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think that I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so. But I believe that the desire to please you does in fact please you. And I hope I have that desire in all that I am doing. I hope that I will never do anything apart from that desire. And I know that if I do this you will lead me by the right road though I may know nothing about it. Therefore will I trust you always though I may seem to be lost and in the shadow of death. I will not fear, for you are ever with me, and you will never leave me to face my perils alone.”
    Thomas Merton, Thoughts in Solitude

  • #23
    Thomas Merton
    “If you want to identify me, ask me not where I live, or what I like to eat, or how I comb my hair, but ask me what I am living for, in detail, ask me what I think is keeping me from living fully for the thing I want to live for.”
    Thomas Merton

  • #24
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “I may be a burglar...but I'm an honest one, I hope, more or less.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit, or There and Back Again

  • #25
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn’t. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something. That there’s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo… and it’s worth fighting for.”
    JRR Tolkein

  • #26
    Alexander McCall Smith
    “It was time to take the pumpkin out of the pot and eat it. In the final analysis, that was what solved these big problems of life. You could think and think and get nowhere, but you still had to eat your pumpkin. That brought you down to earth. That gave you a reason for going on. Pumpkin.”
    Alexander McCall Smith, The No. 1 Ladies' Detective Agency

  • #27
    Alexander McCall Smith
    “That is the problem with governments these days. They want to do things all the time; they are always very busy thinking of what things they can do next. That is not what people want. People want to be left alone to look after their cattle.”
    Alexander McCall Smith, The No. 1 Ladies' Detective Agency

  • #28
    Alexander McCall Smith
    “If your ceiling should fall down, then you have lost a room, but gained a courtyard. Think of it that way.”
    Alexander McCall Smith, The Right Attitude to Rain

  • #29
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Fantasy is escapist, and that is its glory. If a soldier is imprisioned by the enemy, don't we consider it his duty to escape?. . .If we value the freedom of mind and soul, if we're partisans of liberty, then it's our plain duty to escape, and to take as many people with us as we can!”
    J.R.R. Tolkien

  • #30
    Erich Maria Remarque
    “I looked at her. what was there to know? Knowledge was a speck of foam dancing on top of a wave. Every gust of wind could blow it away; but the wave remained.”
    Erich Maria Remarque The Night in Lisbon



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