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  • #1
    Louis L'Amour
    “Do not let yourself be bothered by the inconsequential. One has only so much time in this world, so devote it to the work and the people most important to you, to those you love and things that matter. One can waste half a lifetime with people one doesn't really like, or doing things when one would be better off somewhere else.”
    Louis L'Amour, Ride the River

  • #2
    Louis L'Amour
    “I am somebody. I am me. And I don't need anybody to make me somebody.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #3
    Louis L'Amour
    “The more one learns, the more he understands his ignorance.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #4
    Louis L'Amour
    “A book is less important for what it says than for what it makes you think.”
    Louis L'Amour, Education of a Wandering Man: A Memoir

  • #5
    Louis L'Amour
    “The trail is the thing, not the end of the trail. Travel too fast,
    and you miss all you are traveling for.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #6
    Louis L'Amour
    “Love is a moment of stillness that sometimes a word can shatter to pieces. Or love can be a thing that endures, a rich, deep current flowing unending through the years.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #7
    Louis L'Amour
    “Adventure is just a romantic name for trouble. It sounds swell when you write about it, but it's hell when you meet it face to face in a dark and lonely place.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #8
    Louis L'Amour
    “Today is all we have, tomorrow is a mirage that may never become reality.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #9
    Louis L'Amour
    “. . . What do you wish to be? What would you like to become?”

    I did not know, and I told her so, but the question worried me. Should I know?

    “There is time,” she said, “but the sooner you know, the sooner you can plan. To have a goal is the important thing, and to work toward it. Then, if you decide you wish to do something different, you will at least have been moving, you will have been going somewhere, you will have been learning.”
    Louis L'Amour, The Lonesome Gods

  • #10
    Louis L'Amour
    “The only thing that never changes is that everything changes.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #11
    Louis L'Amour
    “The way I see it, every time a man gets up in the morning he starts his life over. Sure, the bills are there to pay, and the job is there to do, but you don't have to stay in a pattern. You can always start over, saddle a fresh horse and take another trail.”
    Louis L'Amour, The Proving Trail

  • #12
    Louis L'Amour
    “Up to a point a person’s life is shaped by environment, heredity, and changes in the world about them. Then there comes a time when it lies within their grasp to shape the clay of their life into the sort of thing they wish it to be. Only the weak blame parents, their race, their times, lack of good fortune or the quirks of fate. Everyone has the power to say, "This I am today. That I shall be tomorrow.”
    Louis L'Amour, The Walking Drum

  • #13
    Louis L'Amour
    “A mind, like a home, is furnished by its owner, so if one's life is cold and bare he can blame none but himself. You have a chance to select from pretty elegant furnishings.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #14
    Louis L'Amour
    “There is nothing more dangerous than a woman with a shotgun. Because you don't know when it's going to go off...and neither does she.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #15
    Louis L'Amour
    “A little rest and meditation often saves a lot of riding over rough country.”
    Louis Lamour

  • #16
    Louis L'Amour
    “To a fool time brings only age not wisdom.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #17
    Louis L'Amour
    “The Apache don't have a word for love," he said.
    "Know what they both say at the marriage? The squaw-taking ceremony?"
    "Tell me."
    "Varlebena. It means forever. That's all they say.”
    Louis L'Amour, Hondo

  • #18
    Louis L'Amour
    “Too often I would hear men boast of the miles covered that day, rarely of what they had seen”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #19
    Louis L'Amour
    “No man ever raised a monument to a cynic or wrote a poem about a man without faith.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #20
    Louis L'Amour
    “I do not think much of ages. People are people. What does it matter how old or young they are? It is a category, and I do not like categories. It is a sort of pigeonhole or a label.”
    Louis L'Amour, The Lonesome Gods

  • #21
    Louis L'Amour
    “If you write a book set in the past about something that happened east of the Mississippi, it's a 'historical novel.' If you write about something that took place west of the Mississippi, it's a 'Western'- and somehow regarded as a lesser work. I write historical novels about the frontier.”
    Louis L'Amour

  • #22
    Louis L'Amour
    “It is not enough to do, one must also become. I wish to be wiser, stronger, better. This--" I held out my hands "--this thing that is me is incomplete. It is only the raw material with which I have to work. I want to make it better than I received it.”
    Louis L'Amour, Jubal Sackett

  • #23
    Louis L'Amour
    “To die is nothing. One is here, one is no longer here. It is only at the end one must be able to say 'I was a man'.”
    Louis L'Amour, The Man from the Broken Hills

  • #24
    Louis L'Amour
    “- This Indian wife you have...
    - Had. She's dead.
    - I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring up
    an unhappy memory.
    - I can't remember anything unhappy
    about Destarte. ”
    Louis L'Amour, Hondo

  • #25
    Pablo Neruda
    “I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
    in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

  • #26
    Pablo Neruda
    “Well, now
    If little by little you stop loving me
    I shall stop loving you
    Little by little
    If suddenly you forget me
    Do not look for me
    For I shall already have forgotten you

    If you think it long and mad the wind of banners that passes through my life
    And you decide to leave me at the shore of the heart where I have roots
    Remember
    That on that day, at that hour, I shall lift my arms
    And my roots will set off to seek another land”
    Pablo Neruda, Selected Poems

  • #27
    Pablo Neruda
    “Sonnet XVII

    I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
    or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
    I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
    in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

    I love you as the plant that never blooms
    but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
    thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
    risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

    I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
    I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
    so I love you because I know no other way than this:

    where I does not exist, nor you,
    so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
    so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep. ”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #28
    Robert Fulghum
    “I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge. That myth is more potent than history. That dreams are more powerful than facts. That hope always triumphs over experience. That laughter is the only cure for grief. And I believe that love is stronger than death.”
    Robert Fulghum, All I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten: Uncommon Thoughts On Common Things

  • #30
    Lemony Snicket
    “It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.”
    Lemony Snicket, Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can't Avoid

  • #31
    Jodi Picoult
    “If you gave someone your heart and they died, did they take it with them? Did you spend the rest of forever with a hole inside you that couldn't be filled?”
    Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes



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