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  • #1
    Hitoshi Ashinano
    “On days like today,
    even if I see something that would
    make a good picture,
    I don't take it out of my pouch.
    I take my time
    as I walk...
    here, between the sky above
    and the earth
    below...
    Its rhythm follows
    the pace of my
    steps.
    A song emerges from
    my parted
    lips.
    As I look around at the world,
    out from myself,
    I continue walking.
    But I carried on
    my strange song and
    dance
    all the way home.
    I never took out my camera.”
    Hitoshi Ashinano, ヨコハマ買い出し紀行 1 [Yokohama kaidashi kikō 1]

  • #2
    Sei Shōnagon
    “After all, the cherry blossom blooms every year, but does anyone find it the less lovely for that?”
    Sei Shōnagon, The Pillow Book

  • #3
    Virginia Woolf
    “What is the meaning of life? That was all- a simple question; one that tended to close in on one with years, the great revelation had never come. The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead, there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark; here was one.”
    Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

  • #4
    Sei Shōnagon
    “ In spring it is the dawn that is most beautiful. As the light creeps over the hills, their outlines are dyed a faint red and wisps of purplish cloud trail over them.
    In summer the nights. Not only when the moon shines, but on dark nights too, as the fireflies flit to and fro, and even when it rains, how beautiful it is!
    In autumn, the evenings, when the glittering sun sinks close to the edge of the hills and the crows fly back to their nests in threes and fours and twos; more charming still is a file of wild geese, like specks in the distant sky. When the sun has set, one's heart is moved by the sound of the wind and the hum of the insects.
    In winter the early mornings. It is beautiful indeed when snow has fallen during the night, but splendid too when the ground is white with frost; or even when there is no snow or frost, but it is simply very cold and the attendants hurry from room to room stirring up the fires and bringing charcoal, how well this fits the season's mood! But as noon approaches and the cold wears off, no one bothers to keep the braziers alight, and soon nothing remains but piles of white ashes.”
    Sei Shônagon

  • #5
    Yuki Midorikawa
    “I probably won't be able to look forward to summer for a long time. My chest will hurt. My tears will be overflowing. But this warmth in my hands and these summer memories will live on in my heart.”
    Yuki Midorikawa, 蛍火の杜へ [Hotarubi no Mori e]

  • #6
    Kobayashi Issa
    “A world of grief and pain
    Flowers bloom
    Even then”
    Kobayashi Issa, The Spring of My Life and Selected Haiku

  • #7
    D.T. Suzuki
    “Perhaps there is after all nothing mysterious in Zen. Everything is open to your full view. If you eat your food and keep yourself cleanly dressed and work on the farm to raise your rice or vegetables, you are doing all that is required of you on this earth, and the infinite is realized in you.”
    D.T. Suzuki, Essays in Zen Buddhism

  • #8
    Kakuzō Okakura
    “Everyone has to build anew his sky of hope and peace.”
    Kakuzo Okakura, Book of Tea

  • #9
    Albert Camus
    “Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee? But in the end one needs more courage to live than to kill himself.”
    Albert Camus, A Happy Death

  • #10
    Ursula K. Le Guin
    “My imagination makes me human and makes me a fool; it gives me all the world and exiles me from it.”
    Ursula K. Le Guin

  • #11
    Lewis Carroll
    “Alice: How long is forever?
    White Rabbit: Sometimes, just one second.”
    Lewis Carroll

  • #12
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “I like revisiting, at certain times, spots where I was once happy; I like to shape the present in the image of the irretrievable past.”
    Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights

  • #13
    Virginia Woolf
    “How much better is silence; the coffee cup, the table. How much better to sit by myself like the solitary sea-bird that opens its wings on the stake. Let me sit here for ever with bare things, this coffee cup, this knife, this fork, things in themselves, myself being myself.”
    Virginia Woolf, The Waves

  • #14
    Jibanananda Das
    “It has been a thousand years since I started trekking the earth
    A huge travel in night’s darkness from the Ceylonese waters
    to the Malayan sea
    I have been there too: the fading world of Vimbisara and Asoka
    Even further—the forgotten city of Vidarva,
    Today I am a weary soul although the ocean of life around continues to foam,
    Except for a few soothing moments with Natore’s Banalata Sen.

    Her hair as if the dark night of long lost Vidisha,
    Her face reminiscent of the fine works of Sravasti,
    When I saw her in the shadow it seemed
    as if a ship-wrecked mariner in a far away sea
    has spotted a cinnamon island lined with greenish grass.
    “Where had you been lost all these days? ”
    yes, she demanded of me, Natore’s Banalata Sen
    raising her eyes of profound refuge.

    At the day’s end evening crawls in like the sound of dews,
    The kite flaps off the smell of sun from its wings.
    When all colours take leave from the world
    except for the flicker of the hovering fireflies
    The manuscript is ready with tales to be told
    All birds come home, rivers too,
    All transactions of the day being over
    Nothing remains but darkness
    to sit face to face with Banalata Sen.”
    Jibanananda Das, Banalta Sen

  • #15
    Virginia Woolf
    “No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own / Three Guineas

  • #16
    Suchitra Bhattacharya
    “মন খারাপের মুহূর্তে হঠাৎ যদি কেউ হারিয়ে যাওয়া নাম ধরে ডেকে ওঠে, মনটা যেন লহমায় ভাল হয়ে যায়। সংসারের মালিন্য, বেঁচে থাকার জটিলতা, প্রাপ্তি-অপ্রাপ্তির হাহুতাশ কিছুই যেন আর স্মরণে থাকে না। বুকের ভেতর ঘুমিয়ে আছে এক টাইম মেশিন, সোঁ সোঁ করে ছুটতে থাকে সে, হু হু করে কমে যায় বয়স।”
    Suchitra Bhattacharya, কাছের মানুষ

  • #17
    Virginia Woolf
    “To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face, and to know it for what it is...at last, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away...”
    Virginia Woolf

  • #18
    Albert Camus
    “Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.”
    Albert Camus

  • #19
    Virginia Woolf
    “She thought there were no Gods; no one was to blame; and so she evolved this atheist's religion of doing good for the sake of goodness.”
    Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway

  • #20
    Karel Čapek
    “A garden is never finished. In that sense it is like the human world and all human undertakings.”
    Karel Čapek, Gardener's Year

  • #21
    C.G. Jung
    “The privilege of a lifetime is to become who you truly are.”
    Carl Gustav Jung

  • #22
    Margaret Atwood
    “In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.”
    Margaret Atwood, Bluebeard's Egg

  • #23
    Hayao Miyazaki
    “I’ve become skeptical of the unwritten rule that just because a boy and girl appear in the same feature, a romance must ensue. Rather, I want to portray a slightly different relationship, one where the two mutually inspire each other to live - if I’m able to, then perhaps I’ll be closer to portraying a true expression of love.”
    Hayao Miyazaki

  • #24
    Bill Watterson
    “The best presents don't come in boxes.”
    Bill Watterson, The Calvin and Hobbes Lazy Sunday Book

  • #25
    Claude Monet
    “What keeps my heart awake is colorful silence.”
    Claude Monet

  • #26
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Fantasy is escapist, and that is its glory. If a soldier is imprisioned by the enemy, don't we consider it his duty to escape?. . .If we value the freedom of mind and soul, if we're partisans of liberty, then it's our plain duty to escape, and to take as many people with us as we can!”
    J.R.R. Tolkien

  • #27
    Albert Camus
    “Don’t walk in front of me… I may not follow
    Don’t walk behind me… I may not lead
    Walk beside me… just be my friend”
    Albert Camus

  • #28
    Albert Camus
    “In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
    Albert Camus

  • #29
    Albert Camus
    “Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”
    Albert Camus

  • #30
    Albert Camus
    “Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?”
    Albert Camus



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