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    Sean Carroll
    “We are part of the universe that has developed a remarkable ability: We can hold an image of the world in our minds. We are matter contemplating itself.”
    Sean Carroll, The Particle at the End of the Universe: How the Hunt for the Higgs Boson Leads Us to the Edge of a New World

  • #2
    Sean Carroll
    “The world keeps happening, in accordance with its rules; it's up to us to make sense of it and give it value.”
    Sean Carroll

  • #3
    Stendhal
    “Ah, Sir, a novel is a mirror carried along a high road. At one moment it reflects to your vision the azure skies, at another the mire of the puddles at your feet. And the man who carries this mirror in his pack will be accused by you of being immoral! His mirror shews the mire, and you blame the mirror! Rather blame that high road upon which the puddle lies, still more the inspector of roads who allows the water to gather and the puddle to form.”
    Stendhal, The Red and the Black

  • #4
    Franz Kafka
    “What is love? After all, it is quite simple. Love is everything which enhances, widens, and enriches our life. In its heights and in its depths. Love has as few problems as a motor-car. The only problems are the driver, the passengers, and the road.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #5
    Forough Farrokhzad
    “The Wind Will Carry Us

    In my night, so brief, alas
    The wind is about to meet the leaves.
    My night so brief is filled with devastating anguish
    Hark! Do you hear the whisper of the shadows?
    This happiness feels foreign to me.
    I am accustomed to despair.
    Hark! Do you hear the whisper of the shadows?
    There, in the night, something is happening
    The moon is red and anxious.
    And, clinging to this roof
    That could collapse at any moment,
    The clouds, like a crowd of mourning women,
    Await the birth of the rain.
    One second, and then nothing.
    Behind this window,
    The night trembles
    And the earth stops spinning.
    Behind this window, a stranger
    Worries about me and you.
    You in your greenery,
    Lay your hands – those burning memories –
    On my loving hands.
    And entrust your lips, replete with life's warmth,
    To the touch of my loving lips
    The wind will carry us!
    The wind will carry us!”
    Forough Farrokhzad

  • #6
    Robert Walser
    “We don’t need to see anything out of the ordinary. We already see so much.”
    Robert Walser, Selected Stories



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