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  • #1
    Tan Twan Eng
    “Accept that there are things in this world we can never explain and life will be understandable. That is the irony of life. It is also the beauty of it.”
    Tan Twan Eng, The Gift of Rain
    tags: life

  • #2
    Tan Twan Eng
    “The mind forgets, but the heart will always remember. And what is the heart's memory but love itself?”
    Twan Eng Tan, The Gift of Rain

  • #3
    Tan Twan Eng
    “The young have hopes and dreams, while the old hold the remains of them in their hands and wonder what has happened to their lives.”
    Tan Twan Eng, The Gift of Rain

  • #4
    Tan Twan Eng
    “What made it worse was that we could never truly share such burdens with even those closest to us. In the end, the mistakes were our own, the consequences to be borne by us alone.”
    Twan Eng Tan, The Gift of Rain

  • #5
    Tan Twan Eng
    “When you are lost, in this world or on the continent of time itself, remember who you have been and you will know who you are. These people were all you, and you are them. I was you before you were born and you will be me after I am gone. That is the meaning of family.” He”
    Tan Twan Eng, The Gift of Rain

  • #6
    C. JoyBell C.
    “There is no such thing as a "broken family." Family is family, and is not determined by marriage certificates, divorce papers, and adoption documents. Families are made in the heart. The only time family becomes null is when those ties in the heart are cut. If you cut those ties, those people are not your family. If you make those ties, those people are your family. And if you hate those ties, those people will still be your family because whatever you hate will always be with you.”
    C. JoyBell C.

  • #7
    Oscar Wilde
    “After a good dinner one can forgive anybody, even one's own relations.”
    Oscar Wilde, A Woman of No Importance

  • #8
    Napoléon Bonaparte
    “Show me a family of readers, and I will show you the people who move the world.”
    Napoleon Bonaparte

  • #9
    Jim  Butcher
    “I don't care about whose DNA has recombined with whose. When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching--they are your family.”
    Jim Butcher, Proven Guilty

  • #10
    Jess C. Scott
    “Friends are the family you choose (~ Nin/Ithilnin, Elven rogue).”
    Jess C Scott, The Other Side of Life

  • #11
    Ocean Vuong
    “I miss you more than I remember you.”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #12
    Ocean Vuong
    “Because the sunset, like survival, exists only on the verge of its own disappearing. To be gorgeous, you must first be seen, but to be seen allows you to be hunted.”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #13
    Ocean Vuong
    “I am writing because they told me to never start a sentence with because. But I wasn't trying to make a sentence—I was trying to break free. Because freedom, I am told, is nothing but the distance between the hunter and its prey.”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #14
    Ocean Vuong
    “All freedom is relative—you know too well—and sometimes it’s no freedom at all, but simply the cage widening far away from you, the bars abstracted with distance but still there, as when they “free” wild animals into nature preserves only to contain them yet again by larger borders. But I took it anyway, that widening. Because sometimes not seeing the bars is enough”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #15
    Ocean Vuong
    “The cruelest walls are made of glass.”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #16
    Ocean Vuong
    “No, sir, destruction is not necessary for art.” I said that, not because I was certain, but because I thought my saying it would help me believe it.”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #17
    Ocean Vuong
    “Isn’t that the saddest thing in the world, Ma? A comma forced to be a period?”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #18
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “Why wasn’t friendship as good as a relationship? Why wasn’t it even better? It was two people who remained together, day after day, bound not by sex or physical attraction or money or children or property, but only by the shared agreement to keep going, the mutual dedication to a union that could never be codified.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #19
    Hanya Yanagihara
    “Who am I? Who am I?”
    “You’re Jude St. Francis. You are my oldest, dearest friend. You’re the son of Harold Stein and Julia Altman. You’re the friend of Malcolm Irvine, of Jean-Baptiste Marion, of Richard Goldfarb, of Andy Contractor, of Lucien Voigt, of Citizen van Straaten, of Rhodes Arrowsmith, of Elijah Kozma, of Phaedra de los Santos, of the Henry Youngs. You’re a New Yorker. You live in SoHo. You volunteer for an arts organization; you volunteer for a food kitchen. You’re a swimmer. You’re a baker. You’re a cook. You’re a reader. You have a beautiful voice, though you never sing anymore. You’re an excellent pianist. You’re an art collector. You write me lovely messages when I’m away. You’re patient. You’re generous. You’re the best listener I know. You’re the smartest person I know, in every way. You’re the bravest person I know, in every way. You’re a lawyer. You’re the chair of the litigation department at Rosen Pritchard and Klein. You love your job; you work hard at it. You’re a mathematician. You’re a logician. You’ve tried to teach me, again and again. You were treated horribly. You came out on the other end. You were always you.”

    "And who are you?"
    "I'm Willem Ragnarsson. And I will never let you go.”
    Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

  • #20
    Ocean Vuong
    “It is no accident, Ma, that the comma resembles a fetus— that curve of continuation. We were all once inside our mothers, saying with our entire curved and silenced selves, more, more, more. I want to insist that are being alive is beautiful enough to be worthy of replication. And so what? So what if all I ever made of my life was more of it?”
    Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

  • #21
    Jeffrey Eugenides
    “Biology gives you a brain. Life turns it into a mind.”
    Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex

  • #22
    Leo Tolstoy
    “I think... if it is true that
    there are as many minds as there
    are heads, then there are as many
    kinds of love as there are hearts.”
    Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

  • #23
    Plutarch
    “The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.”
    Plutarch

  • #24
    Seneca
    “It is the power of the mind to be unconquerable.”
    Seneca, The Stoic Philosophy of Seneca: Essays and Letters

  • #25
    Daniel Keyes
    “I don’t know what’s worse: to not know what you are and be happy, or to become what you’ve always wanted to be, and feel alone.”
    Daniel Keyes, Flowers for Algernon

  • #26
    Martha Gellhorn
    “I know enough to know that no woman should ever marry a man who hated his mother.”
    Martha Gellhorn, Selected Letters

  • #27
    June Ahern
    “How hurtful it can be to deny one's true self and live a life of lies just to appease others.”
    June Ahern

  • #28
    Eckhart Tolle
    “All the things that truly matter, beauty, love, creativity, joy and inner peace arise from beyond the mind.”
    Eckhart Tolle

  • #29
    C.G. Jung
    “The pendulum of the mind oscillates between sense and nonsense, not between right and wrong.”
    Carl Gustav Jung

  • #30
    Jeff VanderMeer
    “Where lies the strangling fruit that came from the hand of the sinner I shall bring forth the seeds of the dead to share with the worms that gather in the darkness and surround the world with the power of their lives while from the dimlit halls of other places forms that never were and never could be writhe for the impatience of the few who never saw what could have been. In the black water with the sun shining at midnight, those fruit shall come ripe and in the darkness of that which is golden shall split open to reveal the revelation of the fatal softness in the earth. The shadows of the abyss are like the petals of a monstrous flower that shall blossom within the skull and expand the mind beyond what any man can bear, but whether it decays under the earth or above on green fields, or out to sea or in the very air, all shall come to revelation, and to revel, in the knowledge of the strangling fruit—and the hand of the sinner shall rejoice, for there is no sin in shadow or in light that the seeds of the dead cannot forgive. And there shall be in the planting in the shadows a grace and a mercy from which shall blossom dark flowers, and their teeth shall devour and sustain and herald the passing of an age. That which dies shall still know life in death for all that decays is not forgotten and reanimated it shall walk the world in the bliss of not-knowing. And then there shall be a fire that knows the naming of you, and in the presence of the strangling fruit, its dark flame shall acquire every part of you that remains.”
    Jeff VanderMeer, Annihilation



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