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  • #1
    Clarice Lispector
    “Where does music go when it’s not playing?—she asked herself. And disarmed she would answer: May they make a harp out of my nerves when I die.”
    Clarice Lispector, Near to the Wild Heart
    tags: music

  • #2
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “In the deepest hour of the night, confess to yourself that you would die if you were forbidden to write. And look deep into your heart where it spreads its roots, the answer, and ask yourself, must I write?”
    Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

  • #3
    Markus Zusak
    “One was a book thief. The other stole the sky.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #3
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “We have no reason to mistrust our world, for it is not against us. Has it terrors, they are our terrors; has it abysses, those abysses belong to us; are dangers at hand, we must try to love them. And if we could only arrange our life according to that principle which counsels us that we must always hold to the difficult, then that which now seems to us the most alien will become what we most trust and find most faithful. How should we be able to forget those ancient myths that are at the beginning of all peoples, the myths about dragons that at the last moment turn into princesses; perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us once beautiful and brave. Perhaps everything terrible is in its deepest being something helpless that wants help from us.

    So you must not be frightened if a sadness rises up before you larger than any you have ever seen; if a restiveness, like light and cloud shadows, passes over your hands and over all you do. You must think that something is happening with you, that life has not forgotten you, that it holds you in its hand; it will not let you fall. Why do you want to shut out of your life any uneasiness, any miseries, or any depressions? For after all, you do not know what work these conditions are doing inside you.”
    Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

  • #4
    Donna Tartt
    “Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #5
    Donna Tartt
    “It is is better to know one book intimately than a hundred superficially.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #6
    Franz Kafka
    “A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity."

    [Letter to Max Brod, July 5, 1922]”
    Franz Kafka

  • #7
    Donna Tartt
    “Death is the mother of beauty,” said Henry. “And what is beauty?” “Terror.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #8
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror
    which we are barely able to endure, and it amazes us so,
    because it serenely disdains to destroy us.
    Every angel is terrible.”
    Rainer Maria Rilke, Duino Elegies

  • #10
    Emily Brontë
    “I’m wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there: not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart: but really with it, and in it.”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

  • #11
    “I'll tell you the fairy tale of the apple. Eve ate the apple, and then Adam came and did so too. Afterwards the apple was forgotten, and it was assumed that it rolled away in the grass while Adam and Eve were chased out of the garden. But that's not true, because secretly the apple rolled in between Eve's legs, scratched open her flesh and burrowed into her crotch. It stayed there with the white bite marks facing out, and after a while the fruit-flesh started to shrivel, and mould threads grew from the edges of the peel. The mould threads became pubic hair and the bite mark became the slit between the labia. Soon all of Eden followed the apple's example and started to decompose and rot, and since then this has happened in all gardens and everything in nature, and honey mushrooms came into existence, and rot and parasites and beetles arose. But the apple was first, and it never stops rotting, it just gets blacker. The apple has no end, just like this fairy tale.”
    Jenny Hval, Paradise Rot

  • #12
    Clarice Lispector
    “Freedom isn't enough. What I desire doesn't have a name yet.”
    Clarice Lispector, Near to the Wild Heart

  • #13
    Donna Tartt
    “Forgive me, for all the things I did but mostly for the ones that I did not.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #14
    Amal El-Mohtar
    “I want to meet you in every place I ever loved. Listen to me. I am your echo. I would rather break the world than lose you.”
    Amal El-Mohtar, This Is How You Lose the Time War

  • #15
    Anne de Marcken
    “The earth holds things in its body. In clay. In ice. The real. The unreal. Time. Each other. All the chances we had.”
    Anne de Marcken, It Lasts Forever and Then It's Over

  • #16
    Anne de Marcken
    “I close my eyes and try to breathe but the end of the world is in my throat.”
    Anne de Marcken, It Lasts Forever and Then It's Over



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