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  • #1
    Nick Hornby
    “The plain state of being human is dramatic enough for anyone; you don't need to be a heroin addict or a performance poet to experience extremity. You just have to love someone.”
    Nick Hornby, How to Be Good

  • #2
    William Ralph Inge
    “It is useless for the sheep to pass resolutions in favor of vegetarianism, while the wolf remains of a different opinion.”
    William Ralph Inge

  • #3
    M.L. Stedman
    “You only have to forgive once. To resent, you have to do it all day, every day.”
    M.L Stedman

  • #4
    M.L. Stedman
    “Scars are just another kind of memory.”
    M.L. Stedman, The Light Between Oceans

  • #5
    M.L. Stedman
    “History is that which is agreed upon by mutual consent.”
    ML Stedman, The Light Between Oceans

  • #6
    M.L. Stedman
    “There are still more days to travel in this life. And he knows that the man who makes the journey has been shaped by every day and every person along the way. Scars are just another kind of memory....Soon enough the days will close over their lives, the grass will grow over their graves, until their story is just an unvisited headstone.”
    M.L. Stedman, The Light Between Oceans

  • #7
    M.L. Stedman
    “Very slowly, he turned a full circle, taking in the nothingness of it all. It seemed his lungs could never be large enough to breathe in this much air, his eyes could never see this much space, nor could he near the full extent of the rolling, roaring ocean. For the briefest moment, he had no edges.”
    M.L. Stedman, The Light Between Oceans

  • #8
    Norman Mailer
    “I don't think life is absurd. I think we are all here for a huge purpose. I think we shrink from the immensity of the purpose we are here for.”
    Norman Mailer

  • #9
    “Grief is like the ocean; it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. All we can do is learn to swim.”
    Vicki Harrison

  • #10
    Harper Lee
    “Neighbors bring food with death and flowers with sickness and little things in between. Boo was our neighbor. He gave us two soap dolls, a broken watch and chain, a pair of good-luck pennies, and our lives. But neighbors give in return. We never put back into the tree what we took out of it: we had given him nothing, and it made me sad.”
    Harper Lee, To Kill a Mockingbird



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