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  • #1
    Margaret Mitchell
    “It was better to know the worst than to wonder.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #2
    Margaret Mitchell
    “It was not often that she was alone like this and she did not like it. When she was alone she had to think and, these days, thoughts were not so pleasant.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #3
    Margaret Mitchell
    “So you could not love me? That is as I hoped. For while I like you immensely, I do not love you and it would be tragic indeed for you to suffer twice from unrequited love, wouldn't it, dear?”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #4
    Margaret Mitchell
    “And now in this hour of greatest need, there was no one. It was incredible that she could be so completely alone, and frightened, and far from home.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #5
    Margaret Mitchell
    “You're so brutal to those who love you, Scarlett. You take their love and hold it over their heads like a whip.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #6
    Haruki Murakami
    “From the photo albums, every single print of her had been peeled away. Shots of the both of us together had been cut, the parts with her neatly trimmed away, leaving my image behind. Photos of me alone or of mountains and rivers and deer and cats were left intact. Three albums rendered into a revised past. It was as if I'd been alone at birth, alone all my days, and would continue alone.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #7
    Haruki Murakami
    “Most people, they’re trying to escape from boredom, but I’m trying to get into the thick of boredom. That’s why I’m not complaining when I say my life is boring. It was enough to make my wife bail out, though.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #8
    Haruki Murakami
    “Sometimes I get real lonely sleeping with you."
    "I'm Sorry I make you feel that way," I said.
    "It's not your fault. It's not like you're thinking of some other girl when we're having sex. What difference would it make anyway? It's just that--" She stopped mid-sentence and slowly drew three straight lines on the ground. "Oh, I don't know."
    "You know, I never meant to shut you out," I broke in after a moment. "I don't understand what gets into me. I'm trying my damnedest to figure it out. I don't want to blow things out of proportion, but I don't want to pretend that they're not there. It takes time."
    "How much time?"
    "Who knows? Maybe a year, maybe ten."
    She tossed the twig to the ground and stood up, brushing the dry bits of grass from her coat. "Ten years? C'mon, isn't that like forever?"
    "Maybe," I said.”
    Haruki Murakami

  • #9
    Haruki Murakami
    “For sure, there were a lot of things I didn't understand at all.
    For instance, the reason why she treated me special. I couldn't for the life of me believe I might be any better or different in any way than anyone else.
    But when I told her that, she only laughed.
    "It's really very simple," she said. "You sought me out. That's the biggest reason."
    "And supposing somebody else had sought you out?"
    "At least for the present, it's you who wants me. What's more, you're loads better than you think you are."
    "So why is it I get to think that way?" I puzzled.
    "That's because you're only half-living," she said briskly. "The other half is still untapped somewhere.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #10
    Haruki Murakami
    “Nonetheless, we can in the same breath deny that there is any such thing as coincidence. What's done is done, what's yet to be is clearly yet to be, and so on. In other words, sandwiched as we are between the ''everything'' that is behind us and the ''zero'' beyond us, ours is an ephemeral existence in which there is neither coincidence nor possibility.”
    Haruki Murakami

  • #11
    Haruki Murakami
    “Here, there is nothing my size. There's nobody around here to make himself the measure of everything, to praise or condemn others for their size”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #12
    Haruki Murakami
    “But this time I can be grateful (really, I am) that I don't have anything to throw overboard. A great feeling. The only thing I could possibly throw overboard would be myself. Not such a bad idea, throwing myself overboard. No, this is getting to sound pathetic. The idea itself, though, isn't pathetic in the least. I'm not feeling sorry for myself. It only sounds that way when I write it down.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #13
    Haruki Murakami
    “It had been four years. Four years ago, the return home had been to take care of paperwork related to the family registry when I got married. When I thought back on it, what a pointless trip! I thought it was all paperwork. The problem was that nobody else thought it. It comes down to the different ways in which minds work. What's over for one person isn't over for another. But the path splits in two different directions, and so you end up apart.
    From that point on there was no hometown for me. Nowhere to return to. What a relief! No one to want me, no one to want anything from me.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #14
    Haruki Murakami
    “I was twenty-nine years old. In six months my twenties would be over. A whole decade since living here. One big blank. Not one thing of value had I gotten out of it, not one meaningful thing had I done. Boredom was all there was.
    How were things before? Surely there had to have been something positive. Had there been anything that really moved me, anything that really moved anyone? Maybe, but still it was all gone now. Lost, perhaps meant to be lost. Nothing I can do about it, got to let it go.
    At least I was still around. If the only good Indian is a dead Indian, it was my fate to go on living.
    What for?
    To tell tales to a stone wall?
    Really, now.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #15
    Haruki Murakami
    “You concentrate on waiting for someone and after a certain time it hardly matters what happens anymore. It could be five years or ten years or one month. It's all the same.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #16
    Haruki Murakami
    “Speaking frankly and speaking the truth are two different things entirely. Honesty is to truth as prow is to stern. Honesty appears first and truth appears last. The interval between varies in direct proportion to the size of ship. With anything of size, truth takes a long time in coming. Sometimes it only manifests itself posthumously. Therefore, should I impart you with no truth at this juncture, that is through no fault of mine. Nor yours.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #17
    Haruki Murakami
    “There’re many things we don’t really know. It’s an illusion that we know anything at all. If a group of aliens were to stop me and ask, “Say, bud, how many miles an hour does the earth spin at the equator?” I’d be in a fix. Hell, I don’t even know why Wednesday follows Tuesday. I’d be an intergalactic joke”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #18
    Haruki Murakami
    “Everybody has some one thing they do not want to lose," began the man. "You included. And we are professionals at finding out that very thing. Humans by necessity must have a midway point between their desires and their pride. Just as all objects must have a center of gravity. This is something we can pinpoint. Only when it is gone do people realize it even existed.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #19
    Haruki Murakami
    “Now all I know about her is my memories of her. And these memories fade further and further into the distance like displaced cells. Now I have no way of knowing precisely how many times she and I had sex.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #20
    Haruki Murakami
    “I was feeling lonely without her, but the fact that I could feel lonely at all was consolation. Loneliness wasn't such a bad feeling. It was like the stillness of the pin oak after the little birds had flown off.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #21
    Haruki Murakami
    “As I sorted through my confusion, I started to get mad. More and more, this had turned into one grotesque comedy of mishaps, and I didn't think it was funny. How much did the rat know? And while we're at it, hot much did the man in the black suit know? Here I was, smack in the center of everything without a clue. At every turn, I'd been off base, way off the mark. Of course, you can say the same about my whole life. In that sense, I suppose I had no one to blame. All the same, what gave them the right ti treat me like this? I'd been used, I'd been beaten, I'd been wrung dry.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #22
    Haruki Murakami
    “That helped give me a sense of normal. And getting back to normal was everything. Everybody was counting on me to be normal.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #23
    Vince Flynn
    “In a sense, the business arrangement was a bit like a man leaving his wife for the woman he’s been having an affair with. The fact that the same man decides to then cheat on the woman he originally cheated with should surprise no one, least of all the woman herself.”
    Vince Flynn, Act of Treason

  • #24
    Vince Flynn
    “when someone is constantly late, they fall into three categories. The first, he called idiot savant. The type of person who is so smart in his or her field of expertise that their mind is literally elsewhere. In layman’s terms he explained that these people were smart in school and dumb on the bus. The second category was made up of perfectionists, people who were incapable of letting go of one task and moving on to another. These people were always playing catch-up, rarely rose to any real position of power, and needed to be managed properly. The third category, and the one to be most wary of, were the egomaniacs. These were the people who not only felt that their time was more important than anyone else’s, but who needed to prove it by constantly making others wait for them. Kennedy”
    Vince Flynn, Act of Treason

  • #25
    George R.R. Martin
    “Everyone talks about snows forty foot deep, and how the ice wind comes howling out of the north, but the real enemy is the cold. It steals up on you quieter than Will, and at first you shiver and your teeth chatter and you stamp your feet and dream of mulled wine and nice hot fires. It burns, it does. Nothing burns like the cold. But only for a while. Then it gets inside you and starts to fill you up, and after a while you don't have the strength to fight it. It's easier just to sit down ot go to sleep. They say you don't feel any pain toward the end. First you go weak and drowsy, and everything starts to fade, and then it's like sinking into a sea of warm milk. Peaceful, like.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

  • #26
    George R.R. Martin
    “Never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armour yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

  • #27
    George R.R. Martin
    “I have a realistic grasp of my own strengths and weaknesses. My mind is my weapon. My brother has his sword, King Robert has his warhammer, and I have my mind… and a mind needs books as a sword needs a whetstone, if it is to keep its edge. That’s why I read so much, Jon Snow.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

  • #28
    George R.R. Martin
    “Let them see that their words can cut you and you’ll never be free of the mockery. If they want to give you a name, take it, make it your own. Then they can’t hurt you with it anymore.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

  • #29
    George R.R. Martin
    “The common people pray for rain, healthy children, and a summer that never ends," Ser Jorah told her. "It is no matter to them if the high lords play their game of thrones, so long as they are left in peace." He gave a shrug. "They never are.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

  • #30
    George R.R. Martin
    “When you play the game of thrones, you win or you die. There is no middle ground.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones



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