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  • #1
    Raymond Carver
    “My lungs are thick with the smoke of your absence.”
    Raymond Carver, Where Water Comes Together with Other Water: Poems

  • #2
    Anaïs Nin
    “We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.”
    Anais Nin

  • #3
    John  Williams
    “Sometimes, immersed in his books, there would come to him the awareness of all that he did not know, of all that he had not read; and the serenity for which he labored was shattered as he realized the little time he had in life to read so much, to learn what he had to know.”
    John Williams, Stoner

  • #4
    Sally Rooney
    “It was culture as class performance, literature fetishised for its ability to take educated people on false emotional journeys, so that they might afterwards feel superior to the uneducated people whose emotional journeys they liked to read about.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #5
    W. Somerset Maugham
    “Insensibly he formed the most delightful habit in the world, the habit of reading: he did not know that thus he was providing himself with a refuge from all the distress of life; he did not know either that he was creating for himself an unreal world which would make the real world of every day a source of bitter disappointment.”
    W. Somerset Maugham, Of Human Bondage

  • #6
    Arthur Schopenhauer
    “Buying books would be a good thing if one could also buy the time to read them; but as a rule the purchase of books is mistaken for the appropriation of their contents.”
    Arthur Schopenhauer, Counsels and Maxims

  • #7
    Julian Barnes
    “When you read a great book, you don’t escape from life, you plunge deeper into it. There may be a superficial escape – into different countries, mores, speech patterns – but what you are essentially doing is furthering your understanding of life’s subtleties, paradoxes, joys, pains and truths. Reading and life are not separate but symbiotic.”
    Julian Barnes, A Life with Books

  • #8
    Azar Nafisi
    “There is little consolation in the fact that millions of people are unhappier than we are. Why should other people's misery make us happier or more content?”
    Azar Nafisi

  • #9
    Carson McCullers
    “She wished there was some place where she could go to hum it out loud. Some kind of music was too private to sing in a house cram fall of people. It was funny, too, how lonesome a person could be in a crowded house.”
    Carson McCullers, The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter

  • #10
    Svetlana Alexievich
    “No one had taught us how to be free. We had only ever been taught how to die for freedom.”
    Svetlana Alexievich, Secondhand Time: The Last of the Soviets

  • #11
    Simone de Beauvoir
    “What an odd thing a diary is: the things you omit are more important than those you put in.”
    Simone de Beauvoir, The Woman Destroyed

  • #12
    Alan W. Watts
    “We seldom realize, for example that our most private thoughts and emotions are not actually our own. For we think in terms of languages and images which we did not invent, but which were given to us by our society.”
    Alan Watts

  • #13
    Mo Yan
    “Finally, she mused that human existence is as brief as the life of autumn grass, so what was there to fear from taking chances with your life?”
    Mo Yan, Red Sorghum

  • #14
    Haruki Murakami
    “When I open them, most of the books have the smell of an earlier time leaking out between the pages - a special odor of the knowledge and emotions that for ages have been calmly resting between the covers. Breathing it in, I glance through a few pages before returning each book to its shelf.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

  • #15
    Alain de Botton
    “It is in books, poems, paintings which often give us the confidence to take seriously feelings in ourselves that we might otherwise never have thought to acknowledge.”
    Alain de Botton, The Architecture of Happiness

  • #16
    Ursula K. Le Guin
    “The book itself is a curious artifact, not showy in its technology but complex and extremely efficient: a really neat little device, compact, often very pleasant to look at and handle, that can last decades, even centuries. It doesn't have to be plugged in, activated, or performed by a machine; all it needs is light, a human eye, and a human mind. It is not one of a kind, and it is not ephemeral. It lasts. It is reliable. If a book told you something when you were fifteen, it will tell it to you again when you're fifty, though you may understand it so differently that it seems you're reading a whole new book."

    (Staying Awake: Notes on the alleged decline of reading, Harper's Magazine, February 2008)”
    Ursula K. Le Guin

  • #17
    I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.
    “I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library.”
    Jorge Luis Borges

  • #18
    Mary Oliver
    “On the beach, at dawn:
    Four small stones clearly
    Hugging each other.

    How many kinds of love
    Might there be in the world,
    And how many formations might they make

    And who am I ever
    To imagine I could know
    Such a marvelous business?

    When the sun broke
    It poured willingly its light
    Over the stones

    That did not move, not at all,
    Just as, to its always generous term,
    It shed its light on me,

    My own body that loves,
    Equally, to hug another body.”
    Mary Oliver, Swan: Poems and Prose Poems

  • #19
    Mortimer J. Adler
    “In the case of good books, the point is not to see how many of them you can get through, but rather how many can get through to you.”
    Mortimer J. Adler

  • #20
    W. Somerset Maugham
    “She had a pretty gift for quotation, which is a serviceable substitute for wit.”
    W. Somerset Maugham

  • #21
    Allen Ginsberg
    “I don't do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision.”
    Allen Ginsberg, The Book of Martyrdom and Artifice: First Journals and Poems, 1937-1952

  • #22
    Gertrude Stein
    “Coffee is a lot more than just a drink; it’s something happening. Not as in hip, but like an event, a place to be, but not like a location, but like somewhere within yourself. It gives you time, but not actual hours or minutes, but a chance to be, like be yourself, and have a second cup”
    Gertrude Stein, Selected Writings

  • #23
    Anton Chekhov
    “The past,' he thought, 'is linked with the present by an unbroken chain of events flowing one out of another.' And it seemed to him that he had just seen both ends of that chain; that when he touched one end the other quivered.”
    Anton Chekhov, The Witch and Other Stories

  • #24
    Gertrude Stein
    “Let me listen to me and not to them.”
    Gertrude Stein

  • #25
    Susan Sontag
    “Literature can train, and exercise, our ability to weep for those who are not us or ours.

    Who would we be if we could not sympathize with those who are not us or ours? Who would we be if we could not forget ourselves, at least some of the time? Who would we be if we could not learn? Forgive? Become something other than we are?”
    Susan Sontag, At the Same Time: Essays and Speeches

  • #26
    Susan Sontag
    “You have to create your own space which has a lot of silence in it and a lot of books.”
    Susan Sontag
    tags: books

  • #27
    Marcus Aurelius
    “The soul becomes dyed with the colour of its thoughts.”
    Marcus Aurelius, Meditations

  • #28
    Hermann Hesse
    “Love must not entreat,' she added, 'or demand. Love must have the strength to become certain within itself. Then it ceases merely to be attracted and begins to attract.”
    Hermann Hesse, Demian: Die Geschichte von Emil Sinclairs Jugend

  • #29
    Hermann Hesse
    “I will no longer mutilate and destroy myself in order to find a secret behind the ruins.”
    Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha

  • #30
    Hermann Hesse
    “I have no right to call myself one who knows. I was one who seeks, and I still am, but I no longer seek in the stars or in books; I'm beginning to hear the teachings of my blood pulsing within me. My story isn't pleasant, it's not sweet and harmonious like the invented stories; it tastes of folly and bewilderment, of madness and dream, like the life of all people who no longer want to lie to themselves.”
    Hermann Hesse, Demian: Die Geschichte von Emil Sinclairs Jugend



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