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    Jules Verne
    “We are of opinion that instead of letting books grow moldy behind an iron grating, far from the vulgar gaze, it is better to let them wear out by being read.”
    Jules Verne, Journey to the Center of the Earth

  • #2
    E.M. Forster
    “It isn't possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you. I know by experience that the poets are right: love is eternal.”
    E.M. Forster, A Room with a View

  • #3
    Bette Midler
    “My idea of superwoman is someone who scrubs her own floors.”
    Bette Midler

  • #4
    A.S. Byatt
    “What is it my dear?"

    Ah, how can we bear it?"

    Bear what?"

    This. For so short a time. How can we sleep this time away?"

    We can be quiet together, and pretend - since it is only the beginning - that we have all the time in the world."

    And every day we shall have less. And then none."

    Would you rather, therefore, have had nothing at all?"

    No. This is where I have always been coming to. Since my time began. And when I go away from here, this will be the mid-point, to which everything ran, before, and from which everything will run. But now, my love, we are here, we are now, and those other times are running elsewhere.”
    A.S. Byatt, Possession

  • #5
    A.S. Byatt
    “They took to silence. They touched each other without comment and without progression. A hand on a hand, a clothed arm, resting on an arm. An ankle overlapping an ankle, as they sat on a beach, and not removed. One night they fell asleep, side by side... He slept curled against her back, a dark comma against her pale elegant phrase.”
    A.S. Byatt, Possession

  • #6
    Neil Gaiman
    “When I was a child, adults would tell me not to make things up, warning me of what would happen if I did. As far as I can tell so far, it seems to involve lots of foreign travel and not having to get up too early in the morning.”
    Neil Gaiman, Smoke and Mirrors: Short Fiction and Illusions



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