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  • #1
    Albert Camus
    “In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
    Albert Camus

  • #2
    Albert Camus
    “Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”
    Albert Camus

  • #3
    Albert Camus
    “Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?”
    Albert Camus

  • #4
    Vincent van Gogh
    “I put my heart and soul into my work, and I have lost my mind in the process.”
    Vincent Willem van Gogh

  • #5
    Vincent van Gogh
    “What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?”
    Vincent Van Gogh

  • #6
    Graham Greene
    “Innocence is a kind of insanity”
    Graham Greene, The Quiet American

  • #7
    Graham Greene
    “Hate is a lack of imagination.”
    Graham Greene, The Power and the Glory

  • #8
    Graham Greene
    “There is always one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in.”
    Graham Greene
    tags: humor

  • #9
    Flannery O'Connor
    “I don't deserve any credit for turning the other cheek as my tongue is always in it.”
    Flannery O'Connor, The Habit of Being: Letters of Flannery O'Connor

  • #10
    Flannery O'Connor
    “I can, with one eye squinted, take it all as a blessing.”
    Flannery O'Connor, The Habit of Being: Letters of Flannery O'Connor

  • #11
    Flannery O'Connor
    “There are all kinds of truth ... but behind all of them there is only one truth and that is that there's no truth.”
    Flannery O'Connor, Wise Blood

  • #12
    Lord Byron
    “I have not loved the world, nor the world me, but let us part fair foes; I do believe, though I have found them not, that there may be words which are things, hopes which will not deceive, and virtues which are merciful, or weave snares for the failing: I would also deem o'er others' griefs that some sincerely grieve; that two, or one, are almost what they seem, that goodness is no name, and happiness no dream.”
    George Gordon Byron

  • #13
    L. Frank Baum
    “Never give up... No one knows what's going to happen next.”
    L. Frank Baum

  • #14
    Franz Kafka
    “I am a cage, in search of a bird.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #15
    Winston S. Churchill
    “If you are going through hell, keep going.”
    Winston S. Churchill

  • #16
    Irvine Welsh
    “Choose a life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers... Choose DSY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit crushing game shows, stucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away in the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself, choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?”
    Irvine Welsh, Trainspotting

  • #17
    Irvine Welsh
    “We start off with high hopes, then we bottle it. We realise that we’re all going to die, without really finding out the big answers. We develop all those long-winded ideas which just interpret the reality of our lives in different ways, without really extending our body of worthwhile knowledge, about the big things, the real things. Basically, we live a short disappointing life; and then we die. We fill up our lives with shite, things like careers and relationships to delude ourselves that it isn’t all totally pointless.”
    Irvine Welsh, Trainspotting

  • #18
    Irvine Welsh
    “Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?”
    Irvine Welsh, Trainspotting



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