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  • #2
    George Orwell
    “It's a beautiful thing, the destruction of words.”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #4
    Ray Bradbury
    “There must be something in books, something we can’t imagine, to make a woman stay in a burning house; there must be something there. You don’t stay for nothing.”
    Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

  • #5
    Donna Tartt
    “Does such a thing as 'the fatal flaw,' that showy dark crack running down the middle of a life, exist outside literature? I used to think it didn't. Now I think it does. And I think that mine is this: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #5
    Donna Tartt
    “Caring too much for objects can destroy you. Only—if you care for a thing enough, it takes on a life of its own, doesn’t it? And isn’t the whole point of things—beautiful things—that they connect you to some larger beauty?”
    Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch

  • #7
    M.L. Rio
    “You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #8
    Victoria Schwab
    “Books, she has found, are a way to live a thousand lives--or to find strength in a very long one.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #9
    Madeline Miller
    “I am made of memories.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #10
    V.E. Schwab
    “What is a person, if not the marks they leave behind?”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #11
    George Orwell
    “Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #12
    Victoria Schwab
    “There is a defiance in being a dreamer”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #13
    M.L. Rio
    “There is no comfort like complicity.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #13
    Donna Tartt
    “Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #15
    Oscar Wilde
    “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #15
    Jeannette Walls
    “Things usually work out in the end."
    "What if they don't?"
    "That just means you haven't come to the end yet.”
    Jeannette Walls, The Glass Castle

  • #16
    M.L. Rio
    “For us, everything was a performance.” A small, private smile catches me off guard and I glance down, hoping he won’t see it. “Everything poetic.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #17
    Ernest Hemingway
    “Now is no time to think of what you do not have.
    Think of what you can do with that there is”
    Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and the Sea

  • #18
    William Shakespeare
    “Though this be madness, yet there is method in't.”
    William Shakespeare, Hamlet

  • #18
    William Shakespeare
    “There's a special providence in the fall of a sparrow.”
    William Shakespeare, Hamlet

  • #19
    William Shakespeare
    “There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.”
    William Shakespear, Hamlet

  • #20
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Reserving judgements is a matter of infinite hope.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #21
    Charlotte Brontë
    “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #22
    Kathleen Glasgow
    “Don't let the cereal eat you. It's only a fucking box of cereal, but it will eat you alive if you let it.”
    Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces

  • #23
    George Orwell
    “If you loved someone, you loved him, and when you had nothing else to give, you still gave him love.”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #24
    M.L. Rio
    “How tremendous the agony of unmade decisions.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #25
    Madeline Miller
    “When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #26
    Jeannette Walls
    “I never believed in Santa Claus. None of us kids did. Mom and Dad refused to let us. They couldn't afford expensive presents and they didn't want us to think we weren't as good as other kids who, on Christmas morning, found all sorts of fancy toys under the tree that were supposedly left by Santa Claus.
    Dad had lost his job at the gypsum, and when Christmas came that year, we had no money at all. On Christmas Eve, Dad took each one of us kids out into the desert night one by one.
    "Pick out your favorite star", Dad said.
    "I like that one!" I said.
    Dad grinned, "that's Venus", he said. He explained to me that planets glowed because reflected light was constant and stars twinkled because their light pulsed.
    "I like it anyway" I said.
    "What the hell," Dad said. "It's Christmas. You can have a planet if you want."
    And he gave me Venus.

    Venus didn't have any moons or satellites or even a magnetic field, but it did have an atmosphere sort of similar to Earth's, except it was super hot-about 500 degrees or more. "So," Dad said, "when the sun starts to burn out and Earth turns cold, everyone might want to move to Venus to get warm. And they'll have to get permission from your descendants first.
    We laughed about all the kids who believed in the Santa myth and got nothing for Christmas but a bunch of cheap plastic toys. "Years from now, when all the junk they got is broken and long forgotten," Dad said, "you'll still have your stars.”
    Jeannette Walls, The Glass Castle

  • #27
    William Shakespeare
    “Something is rotten in the state of Denmark.”
    William Shakespeare, Hamlet

  • #28
    George Orwell
    “Freedom is the freedom to say that two plus two make four. If that is granted, all else follows.”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #29
    M.L. Rio
    “For someone who loved words as much as I did, it was amazing how often they failed me.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #30
    Victoria Schwab
    “It is just a storm, he tells himself, but he is tired of looking for shelter. It is just a storm, but there is always another waiting in its wake.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue



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