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  • #1
    Albert Einstein
    “Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #2
    गुलज़ार
    “बस चन्द करोड़ों सालों में सूरज की आग बुझेगी जब और राख उड़ेगी सूरज से जब कोई चाँद न डूबेगा और कोई ज़मीं न उभरेगी तब ठंडा बुझा इक कोयला सा टुकड़ा ये ज़मीं का घूमेगा भटका भटका मद्‌धम ख़किसत्री रोशनी में! मैं सोचता हूँ उस वक़्त अगर काग़ज़ पे लिखी इक नज़्म कहीं उड़ते उड़ते सूरज में गिरे तो सूरज फिर से जलने लगे!!”
    गुलज़ार, रात पश्मीने की

  • #3
    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

  • #4
    Osho
    “Immature people falling in love destroy each other’s freedom, create a bondage, make a prison. Mature persons in love help each other to be free; they help each other to destroy all sorts of bondages. And when love flows with freedom there is beauty. When love flows with dependence there is ugliness.

    A mature person does not fall in love, he or she rises in love. Only immature people fall; they stumble and fall down in love. Somehow they were managing and standing. Now they cannot manage and they cannot stand. They were always ready to fall on the ground and to creep. They don’t have the backbone, the spine; they don’t have the integrity to stand alone.

    A mature person has the integrity to stand alone. And when a mature person gives love, he or she gives without any strings attached to it. When two mature persons are in love, one of the great paradoxes of life happens, one of the most beautiful phenomena: they are together and yet tremendously alone. They are together so much that they are almost one. Two mature persons in love help each other to become more free. There is no politics involved, no diplomacy, no effort to dominate. Only freedom and love.”
    Osho

  • #5
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “I choose to love you in silence…
    For in silence I find no rejection,

    I choose to love you in loneliness…
    For in loneliness no one owns you but me,

    I choose to adore you from a distance…
    For distance will shield me from pain,

    I choose to kiss you in the wind…
    For the wind is gentler than my lips,

    I choose to hold you in my dreams…
    For in my dreams, you have no end.”
    Rumi

  • #6
    Emily Dickinson
    “Hope is the thing with feathers
    That perches in the soul,
    And sings the tune without the words,
    And never stops at all,

    And sweetest in the gale is heard;
    And sore must be the storm
    That could abash the little bird
    That kept so many warm.

    I've heard it in the chilliest land
    And on the strangest sea;
    Yet, never, in extremity,
    It asked a crumb of me.”
    Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson

  • #7
    John Green
    “I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was hurricane.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #8
    Charles Bukowski
    “alone with everybody


    the flesh covers the bone
    and they put a mind
    in there and
    sometimes a soul,
    and the women break
    vases against the walls
    and them men drink too
    much
    and nobody finds the
    one
    but they keep
    looking
    crawling in and out
    of beds.
    flesh covers
    the bone and the
    flesh searches
    for more than
    flesh.

    there's no chance
    at all:
    we are all trapped
    by a singular
    fate.

    nobody ever finds
    the one.

    the city dumps fill
    the junkyards fill
    the madhouses fill
    the hospitals fill
    the graveyards fill

    nothing else
    fills.”
    Charles Bukowski, Love Is a Dog from Hell
    tags: love

  • #9
    Charles Bukowski
    “there is a loneliness in this world so great
    that you can see it in the slow movement of
    the hands of a clock.

    people so tired
    mutilated
    either by love or no love.

    people just are not good to each other
    one on one.

    the rich are not good to the rich
    the poor are not good to the poor.

    we are afraid.

    our educational system tells us
    that we can all be
    big-ass winners.

    it hasn't told us
    about the gutters
    or the suicides.

    or the terror of one person
    aching in one place
    alone

    untouched
    unspoken to

    watering a plant.”
    Charles Bukowski, Love Is a Dog from Hell

  • #10
    Charles Bukowski
    “The human race had always disgusted me. essentially, what made them disgusting was the family-relationship illness, which included marriage, exchange of power and aid, which neighborhood, your district, your city, your county, your state, your nation-everybody grabbing each other's assholes in the Honeycomb of survival out of a fear-animalistic stupidity.”
    Charles Bukowski, Erections, Ejaculations, Exhibitions, and General Tales of Ordinary Madness

  • #11
    Charles Bukowski
    “one must arise
    above all this shit,
    keep growing...
    destiny is only a whore if we make her
    so.
    let's light lights
    let's suffer in the grand style,--
    toothpick in mouth, grinning.
    we can do it.
    we were born strong and we will die
    strong.
    the manner of our living
    like ocean liners in the fog...
    thorns on roses...
    blase boys trotting the parks in swim suits...
    it has been very
    good.
    our bones
    like stems into the sky
    will forever cry
    victory.”
    Charles Bukowski, Storm for the Living and the Dead: Uncollected and Unpublished Poems – Rare American Poetry, Hilarious and Ringing with Humanity

  • #12
    Richard P. Feynman
    “She wrote me a letter (Joan,1941) asking,"How can I read it?,Its so hard." I told her to start at the beginning and read as far as you can get until you're lost. Then start again at the beginning and keep working through until you can understand the whole book. And thats what she did”
    Richard P. Feynman



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