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  • #1
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge
    “What if you slept
    And what if
    In your sleep
    You dreamed
    And what if
    In your dream
    You went to heaven
    And there plucked a strange and beautiful flower
    And what if
    When you awoke
    You had that flower in your hand
    Ah, what then?”
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Complete Poems

  • #2
    Vincent van Gogh
    “I don't know anything with certainty, but seeing the stars makes me dream.”
    Vincent Van Gogh

  • #3
    Vincent van Gogh
    “There is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.”
    Vincent Van Gogh

  • #4
    Vincent van Gogh
    “If you hear a voice within you say you cannot paint, then by all means paint and that voice will be silenced.”
    Vincent Willem van Gogh

  • #5
    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

  • #6
    Vincent van Gogh
    “The fishermen know that the sea is dangerous and the storm terrible, but they have never found these dangers sufficient reason for remaining ashore.”
    Vincent Van Gogh

  • #7
    Vincent van Gogh
    “I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.”
    Vincent van Gogh

  • #8
    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

  • #9
    Vincent van Gogh
    “What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?”
    Vincent Van Gogh

  • #10
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson, Emerson in His Journals

  • #11
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #12
    Cornelia Funke
    “Isn't it odd how much fatter a book gets when you've read it several times?" Mo had said..."As if something were left between the pages every time you read it. Feelings, thoughts, sounds, smells...and then, when you look at the book again many years later, you find yourself there, too, a slightly younger self, slightly different, as if the book had preserved you like a pressed flower...both strange and familiar.”
    Cornelia Funke, Inkspell

  • #13
    Cornelia Funke
    “If you take a book with you on a journey," Mo had said when he put the first one in her box, "an odd thing happens: The book begins collecting your memories. And forever after you have only to open that book to be back where you first read it. It will all come into your mind with the very first words: the sights you saw in that place, what it smelled like, the ice cream you ate while you were reading it... yes, books are like flypaper—memories cling to the printed page better than anything else.”
    Cornelia Funke, Inkheart

  • #14
    Cornelia Funke
    “It's a good idea to have your own books with you in a strange place”
    Cornelia Funke, Inkheart

  • #15
    Cornelia Funke
    “Women were different, no doubt about it. Men broke so much more quickly. Grief didn't break women. Instead it wore them down, it hollowed them out very slowly.”
    Cornelia Funke, Inkdeath

  • #16
    Cornelia Funke
    “You know, it's a funny thing about writers. Most people don't stop to think of books being written by people much like themselves. They think that writers are all dead long ago--they don't expect to meet them in the street or out shopping. They know their stories but not their names, and certainly not their faces. And most writers like it that way.”
    Cornelia Funke, Inkheart

  • #17
    Cornelia Funke
    “Perhaps there's another, much larger story behind the printed one, a story that changes just as our own world does. And the letters on the page tell us only as much as we'd see peering through a keyhole. Perhaps the story in the book is just the lid on a pan: It always stays the same, but underneath there's a whole world that goes on - developing and changing like our own world.”
    Cornelia Funke, Inkheart

  • #18
    Cornelia Funke
    “Read – and be curious. And if somebody says to you: 'Things are this way. You can't change it' - don't believe a word.”
    Cornelia Funke

  • #19
    Richard Brautigan
    “Sometimes life is merely a matter of coffee and whatever intimacy a cup of coffee affords.”
    Richard Brautigan

  • #20
    Richard Brautigan
    “Love Poem
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    It's so nice
    to wake up in the morning
    all alone
    and not have to tell somebody
    you love them
    when you don't love them
    any more.”
    Richard Brautigan

  • #21
    Richard Brautigan
    “Finding is losing something else.
    I think about, perhaps even mourn,
    what I lost to find this”
    Richard Brautigan, Loading Mercury With a Pitchfork

  • #22
    Richard Brautigan
    “Im haunted a little this evening by feelings that have no vocabulary and events that should be explained in dimensions of lint rather than words.

    Ive been examining half-scraps of my childhood. They are pieces of distant life that have no form or meaning. They are things that just happened like lint.”
    Richard Brautigan

  • #23
    Richard Brautigan
    I will be very careful the next time I fall in love, she told herself. Also, she had made a promise to herself that she intended on keeping. She was never going to go out with another writer: no matter how charming, sensitive, inventive or fun they could be. They weren't worth it in the long run. They were emotionally too expensive and the upkeep was complicated. They were like having a vacuum cleaner around the house that broke all the time and only Einstein could fix it. She wanted her next lover to be a broom.”
    Richard Brautigan, Sombrero Fallout

  • #24
    Richard Brautigan
    “I'll tell you about it because I am here and you are distant.”
    Richard Brautigan, In Watermelon Sugar

  • #25
    Richard Brautigan
    “Probably the closest things to perfection are the huge absolutely empty holes that astronomers have recently discovered in space. If there's nothing there, how can anything go wrong?”
    Richard Brautigan

  • #26
    Richard Brautigan
    “I had a good-talking candle last night in my bedroom. I was very tired but I wanted somebody to be with me, so I lit a candle and listened to its comfortable voice of light until I was asleep.”
    Richard Brautigan

  • #27
    Richard Brautigan
    “I saw thousands of pumpkins last night
    come floating in on the tide,
    bumping up against the rocks and
    rolling up on the beaches;
    it must be Halloween in the sea”
    Richard Brautigan, The Pill vs. the Springhill Mine Disaster

  • #28
    Richard Brautigan
    “Boo, Forever

    Spinning like a ghost
    on the bottom of a
    top,
    I'm haunted by all
    the space that I
    will live without
    you.”
    Richard Brautigan, The Pill vs. the Springhill Mine Disaster

  • #29
    Richard Brautigan
    “My Name

    “I guess you are kind of curious as to who I am, but I am one of those who do not have a regular name. My name depends on you. Just call me whatever is in your mind.
    If you are thinking about something that happened a long time ago: Somebody asked you a question and you did not know the answer.
    That is my name.
    Perhaps it was raining very hard.
    That is my name.
    Or somebody wanted you to do something. You did it. Then they told you what you did was wrong—“Sorry for the mistake,”—and you had to do something else.
    That is my name.
    Perhaps it was a game you played when you were a child or something that came idly into your mind when you were old and sitting in a chair near the window.
    That is my name.
    Or you walked someplace. There were flowers all around.
    That is my name.
    Perhaps you stared into a river. There as something near you who loved you. They were about to touch you. You could feel this before it happened. Then it happened.
    That is my name.”
    Richard Brautigan, In Watermelon Sugar

  • #30
    Richard Brautigan
    “I feel as if I am an ad
    for the sale of a haunted house:

    18 rooms
    $37,000
    I’m yours
    ghosts and all.”
    Richard Brautigan



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