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  • #1
    Michael G. Kramer
    “People of various parts of France, Belgium, Holland, Germany, Poland, the USSR, and other places, were living among the ruins in the best way that they could. Because I was alone and homeless as well as confused, I opted to join the French Foreign Legion. When I was in the Wehrmacht, I thought that their discipline was extreme. However, it was nothing when compared to the discipline as practised by the Foreign Legion!”

    (A Gracious Enemy & After the War Volume Two)”
    Michael G. Kramer

  • #2
    “I have had the best day ever more times that I can remember. So yes,
    I believe I am ready to die if that is what is needed to live as I want to.”
    Hendri Coetzee, Living the Best Day Ever

  • #3
    John Irving
    “Life," Garp wrote, "is sadly not structured like a good old-fashioned novel. Instead an end occurs when those who are meant to peter out have petered out. All that is left is memory. But even a nihilist has memory.”
    John Irving, The World According to Garp

  • #4
    Dante Alighieri
    “…I am left with less
    than one drop of my blood that does not tremble.
    I recognize the the signs of the old flame.”
    Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri, Volume 2: Purgatorio

  • #5
    V (formerly Eve Ensler)
    “When we give in the world what we want the most, we heal the broken part inside each of us.”
    Eve Ensler

  • #6
    Stephanie Perkins
    “How much detention did you get?
    "Two weeks. One per arsehole.”
    Stephanie Perkins, Anna and the French Kiss

  • #7
    J.K. Rowling
    “And tears came before he could stop them, boiling hot then instantly freezing on his face, and what was the point in wiping them off? Or pretending? He let them fall.”
    J.K. rowling, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

  • #8
    Boris Pasternak
    “And at this point he made his fatal, terrible mistake. He mistook the spirit of the times, the social, universal evil, for a private and domestic one. He listened to our cliches, to our unnatural official tone, and he thought it was because he was second-rate, a nonentity, that we talked like this. I suppose you find it incredible that such trivial things could matter so much in our married life. You can't imagine how important this was, what foolish things this childish nonsense made him do.”
    Boris Pasternak, Doctor Zhivago

  • #9
    Laura Ingalls Wilder
    “Oh no, I never do much ironing, except the outside clothes. We must not iron out the fresh air and sunshine, you know. It is much more healthful not to, the doctors say.” Seriously, there is something very refreshing about sheets and pillow slips just fresh from the line, after being washed and dried in the sun and air. Just try them that way and see if your sleep is not sweeter. ”
    Laura Ingalls Wilder

  • #10
    Edward Abbey
    “For chrissake folks what is this life if full of care we have no time to stand and stare? Take off your shoes for a while, unzip your fly, piss hearty, dig your toes in the hot sand, feel that raw and rugged earth, split a couple of big toenails, draw blood! Why not?”
    Edward Abbey, Desert Solitaire

  • #11
    J.D. Salinger
    “You're lucky if you get time to sneeze in this goddam phenomenal world.”
    J.D. Salinger, Franny and Zooey

  • #12
    Cassandra Clare
    “You see, cuckoos are parasites. They lay their eggs in other birds' nests. When the egg hatches, the baby cuckoo pushes the other baby birds out of the nest. The poor parent birds work themselves to death trying to find enough food to feed the enormous cuckoo child who has murdered their babies and taken their places."
    "Enormous?" said Jace. "Did you just call me fat?"
    "It was an analogy."
    "I am not fat.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #13
    David  Mitchell
    “Perhaps those deprived of beauty perceive it most instinctively.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #14
    Ransom Riggs
    “I emerged into the sticky-hot evening to find Ricky smoking on the hood of his battered car. Something about his mud-encrusted boots and the way he let smoke curl from his lips and how the sinking sun lit his green hair reminded me of a punk, redneck James Dean. He was all of those things, a bizarre cross-pollination of subcultures possible only in South Florida.”
    Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children



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