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  • #1
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Kaz leaned back. "What's the easiest way to steal a man's wallet?"
    "Knife to the throat?" asked Inej.
    "Gun to the back?" said Jesper.
    "Poison in his cup?" suggested Nina.
    "You're all horrible," said Matthias.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #2
    Margaret Atwood
    “War is what happens when language fails.”
    Margaret Atwood

  • #3
    Margaret Atwood
    “Don't let the bastards grind you down.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid’s Tale

  • #4
    Margaret Atwood
    “In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.”
    Margaret Atwood, Bluebeard's Egg

  • #5
    Margaret Atwood
    “Ignoring isn’t the same as ignorance, you have to work at it.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale

  • #6
    Margaret Atwood
    “I don't want to see anyone. I lie in the bedroom with the curtains drawn and nothingness washing over me like a sluggish wave. Whatever is happening to me is my own fault. I have done something wrong, something so huge I can't even see it, something that's drowning me. I am inadequate and stupid, without worth. I might as well be dead.”
    Margaret Atwood, Cat's Eye

  • #7
    Jane Austen
    “What a shame, for I dearly love to laugh.”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #8
    Sophocles
    “Go then if you must, but remember, no matter how foolish your deeds, those who love you will love you still.”
    Sophocles, Antigone

  • #9
    Sophocles
    “A man, though wise, should never be ashamed of learning more, and must unbend his mind.”
    Sophocles, Antigone

  • #10
    Virginia Woolf
    “A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own

  • #11
    Virginia Woolf
    “The history of men's opposition to women's emancipation is more interesting perhaps than the story of that emancipation itself.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own

  • #12
    So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters;
    “So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whether it matters for ages or only for hours, nobody can say.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own

  • #13
    Virginia Woolf
    “When, however, one reads of a witch being ducked, of a woman possessed by devils, of a wise woman selling herbs, or even of a very remarkable man who had a mother, then I think we are on the track of a lost novelist, a suppressed poet, of some mute and inglorious Jane Austen, some Emily Bronte who dashed her brains out on the moor or mopped and mowed about the highways crazed with the torture that her gift had put her to. Indeed, I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own

  • #14
    Leigh Bardugo
    “No mourners. No funerals. Among them, it passed for 'good luck.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #15
    Leigh Bardugo
    “The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #16
    Leigh Bardugo
    “She'd laughed, and if he could have bottled the sound and gotten drunk on it every night, he would have. It terrified him.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #17
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Please, my darling Inej, treasure of my heart, won’t you do me the honor of acquiring me a new hat?”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #18
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Greed is your god, Kaz."
    He almost laughed at that. "No, Inej. Greed bows to me. It is my servant and my lever.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #19
    Vincent van Gogh
    “What am I in the eyes of most people — a nonentity, an eccentric, or an unpleasant person — somebody who has no position in society and will never have; in short, the lowest of the low. All right, then — even if that were absolutely true, then I should one day like to show by my work what such an eccentric, such a nobody, has in his heart. That is my ambition, based less on resentment than on love in spite of everything, based more on a feeling of serenity than on passion. Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me. I see paintings or drawings in the poorest cottages, in the dirtiest corners. And my mind is driven towards these things with an irresistible momentum.”
    Vincent Van Gogh

  • #20
    Edmond Rostand
    “...But...to sing,
    to dream, to smile, to walk, to be alone, be free,
    with a voice that stirs and an eye that still can see!
    To cock your hat to one side, when you please
    at a yes, a no, to fight, or- make poetry!
    To work without a thought of fame or fortune,
    on that journey, that you dream of, to the moon!
    Never to write a line that's not your own...”
    Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac

  • #21
    Vincent van Gogh
    “Many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. And it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, ‘What do I care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.’ Yes, evil often seems to surpass good. But then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. One morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. And so I must still have hope.”
    Vincent van Gogh

  • #22
    Fernando Pessoa
    “My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness keeps growing and is forever the same. Everything interests me, but nothing holds me. I attend to everything, dreaming all the while. […]. I'm two, and both keep their distance — Siamese twins that aren't attached.”
    Fernando Pessoa , The Book of Disquiet

  • #23
    Fernando Pessoa
    “Life is an experimental journey undertaken involuntarily. It is a journey of the spirit through the material world and, since it is the spirit that travels, it is the spirit that is experienced. That is why there exist contemplative souls who have lived more intensely, more widely, more tumultuously than others who have lived their lives purely externally.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #24
    Mary Oliver
    “Maybe our world will grow kinder eventually. Maybe the desire to make something beautiful is the piece of God that is inside each of us.”
    Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver

  • #25
    Mary Oliver
    “DON’T HESITATE If you suddenly and unexpectedly feel joy, don’t hesitate. Give in to it. There are plenty of lives and whole towns destroyed or about to be. We are not wise, and not very often kind. And much can never be redeemed. Still, life has some possibility left. Perhaps this is its way of fighting back, that sometimes something happens better than all the riches or power in the world. It could be anything, but very likely you notice it in the instant when love begins. Anyway, that’s often the case. Anyway, whatever it is, don’t be afraid of its plenty. Joy is not made to be a crumb.”
    Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver

  • #26
    Mary Oliver
    “How shall I go on, with my introspective and ambitious life?”
    Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver

  • #27
    Mary Oliver
    “Congratulations, if you have changed.”
    Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver

  • #28
    Mary Oliver
    “Instructions for living a life: Pay attention. Be astonished. Tell about it.”
    Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver

  • #29
    Mary Oliver
    “Rumi said, There is no proof of the soul. But isn’t the return of spring and how it springs up in our hearts a pretty good hint?”
    Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver

  • #30
    Mary Oliver
    “How wonderful to be who I am,
    made out of earth and water,
    my own thoughts, my own fingerprints -
    all that glorious, temporary stuff.”
    Mary Oliver, Devotions: The Selected Poems of Mary Oliver



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