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  • #1
    Richard Dawkins
    “The God of the Old Testament is arguably the most unpleasant character in all fiction: jealous and proud of it; a petty, unjust, unforgiving control-freak; a vindictive, bloodthirsty ethnic cleanser; a misogynistic, homophobic, racist, infanticidal, genocidal, filicidal, pestilential, megalomaniacal, sadomasochistic, capriciously malevolent bully.”
    Richard Dawkins, The God Delusion

  • #2
    Leo Tolstoy
    “Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be.”
    Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

  • #3
    Leo Tolstoy
    “A man can live and be healthy without killing animals for food; therefore, if he eats meat, he participates in taking animal life merely for the sake of his appetite. And to act so is immoral.”
    Leo Tolstoy

  • #4
    Marcel Proust
    “But sometimes illumination comes to our rescue at the very moment when all seems lost; we have knocked at every door and they open on nothing until, at last, we stumble unconsciously against the only one through which we can enter the kingdom we have sought in vain a hundred years - and it opens.”
    Marcel Proust, In Search of Lost Time

  • #5
    Marcel Proust
    “In his younger days a man dreams of possessing the heart of the woman whom he loves; later, the feeling that he possesses the heart of a woman may be enough to make him fall in love with her.”
    Marcel Proust, Swann’s Way

  • #6
    Marcel Proust
    “The bonds that unite us to another human being are sanctified when he or she adopts the same point of view as ourselves in judging one of our imperfections.”
    Marcel Proust, Within a Budding Grove

  • #7
    Marcel Proust
    “A little tap at the window, as though some missile had struck it, followed by a plentiful, falling sound, as light, though, as if a shower of sand were being sprinkled from a window overhead; then the fall spread, took on an order, a rhythm, became liquid, loud, drumming, musical, innumerable, universal. It was the rain”
    Marcel Proust, Swann’s Way

  • #8
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I'm not sentimental--I'm as romantic as you are. The idea, you know,
    is that the sentimental person thinks things will last--the romantic
    person has a desperate confidence that they won't.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise

  • #9
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Experience is the name so many people give to their mistakes.”
    Francis Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise

  • #10
    M.F.K. Fisher
    “Probably one of the most private things in the world is an egg before it is broken.”
    M.F.K. Fisher
    tags: egg, food

  • #11
    Charlotte Brontë
    “No sight so sad as that of a naughty child," he began, "especially a naughty little girl. Do you know where the wicked go after death?"

    "They go to hell," was my ready and orthodox answer.

    "And what is hell? Can you tell me that?"

    "A pit full of fire."

    "And should you like to fall into that pit, and to be burning there for ever?"

    "No, sir."

    "What must you do to avoid it?"

    I deliberated a moment: my answer, when it did come was objectionable: "I must keep in good health and not die.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #12
    Marcel Proust
    “It comes so soon, the moment when there is nothing left to wait for.”
    Marcel Proust

  • #13
    Virginia Woolf
    “How much better is silence; the coffee cup, the table. How much better to sit by myself like the solitary sea-bird that opens its wings on the stake. Let me sit here for ever with bare things, this coffee cup, this knife, this fork, things in themselves, myself being myself.”
    Virginia Woolf, The Waves

  • #14
    W. Somerset Maugham
    “It is an illusion that youth is happy, an illusion of those who have lost it; but the young know they are wretched for they are full of the truthless ideal which have been instilled into them, and each time they come in contact with the real, they are bruised and wounded. It looks as if they were victims of a conspiracy; for the books they read, ideal by the necessity of selection, and the conversation of their elders, who look back upon the past through a rosy haze of forgetfulness, prepare them for an unreal life. They must discover for themselves that all they have read and all they have been told are lies, lies, lies; and each discovery is another nail driven into the body on the cross of life.”
    W. Somerset Maugham, Of Human Bondage

  • #15
    Milan Kundera
    “We are born one time only, we can never start a new life equipped with the experience we've gained from the previous one. We leave childhood without knowing what youth is, we marry without knowing what it is to be married, and even when we enter old age, we don't know what it is we're heading for: the old are innocent children innocent of thier old age. In that sense, man's world is the planet of inexperience.”
    Milan Kundera, The Art of the Novel

  • #16
    Milan Kundera
    “The novel is a meditation on existence as seen through the medium of imaginary characters.”
    Milan Kundera, The Art of the Novel

  • #17
    Milan Kundera
    “The termites of reduction have always gnawed away at life: even the greatest love ends up as a skeleton of feeble memories.”
    Milan Kundera, The Art of the Novel

  • #18
    Wendell Berry
    “I don't believe that grief passes away. It has its time and place forever. More time is added to it; it becomes a story within a story. But grief and griever alike endure.”
    Wendell Berry, Jayber Crow

  • #19
    Jean Rhys
    “You can pretend for a long time, but one day it all falls away and you are alone. We are alone in the most beautiful place in the world...”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

  • #20
    Jean Rhys
    “I hated the mountains and the hills, the rivers and the rain. I hated the sunsets of whatever colour, I hated its beauty and its magic and the secret I would never know. I hated its indifference and the cruelty which was part of its loveliness. Above all I hated her. For she belonged to the magic and the loveliness. She had left me thirsty and all my life would be thirst and longing for what I had lost before I found it.”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

  • #21
    Jean Rhys
    “There are always two deaths, the real one and the one people know about.”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

  • #22
    Jean Rhys
    “Blot out the moon,
    Pull down the stars.
    Love in the dark, for we're for the dark
    So soon, so soon.”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

  • #23
    Jean Rhys
    “Justice," she said. " I've heard that word. It's a cold world. I tried it out," she said, still speaking in that low voice. "I wrote it down. I wrote it down several times and always it looked like a damn cold lie to me. There is no justice.”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

  • #24
    Jean Rhys
    “I have been too unhappy, I thought, it cannot last, being so unhappy, it would kill you”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

  • #25
    Jean Rhys
    “If this is a sad story, don’t tell it to me tonight.’‘It is not sad,’ she said. ‘Only some things happen and are there for always even though you forget why or when.”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea

  • #26
    Jean Rhys
    “When I was out on the battlements it was cool and I could hardly hear them. I sat there quietly. I don't know how long I sat. Then I turned round and saw the sky. It was red and all my life was in it.”
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea
    tags: fire, red

  • #27
    Jun'ichirō Tanizaki
    “In the mansion called literature I would have the eaves deep and the walls dark, I would push back into the shadows the things that come forward too clearly, I would strip away the useless decoration. I do not ask that this be done everywhere, but perhaps we may be allowed at least one mansion where we can turn off the electric lights and see what it is like without them.”
    Jun'ichirō Tanizaki, In Praise of Shadows

  • #28
    Jorge Luis Borges
    “I cannot sleep unless I am surrounded by books.”
    Jorge Luis Borges

  • #29
    I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.
    “I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.”
    Jorge Luis Borges

  • #30
    Erich Fromm
    “The main condition for the achievement of love is the overcoming of one's narcissism. The narcissistic orientation is one in which one experiences as real only that which exists within oneself, while the phenomena in the outside world have no reality in themselves, but are experienced only from the viewpoint of their being useful or dangerous to one. The opposite pole to narcissism is objectivity; it is the faculty to see other people and things as they are, objectively, and to be able to separate this objective picture from a picture which is formed by one's desires and fears.”
    Erich Fromm, The Art of Loving



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