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  • #1
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “May your sky always be clear, may your dear smile always be bright and happy, and may you be for ever blessed for that moment of bliss and happiness which you gave to another lonely and grateful heart. Isn't such a moment sufficient for the whole of one's life?”
    Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights

  • #3
    Anton Chekhov
    “Он шел и думал о том, как часто приходится в жизни встречаться с хорошими людьми и как жаль, что от этих встреч не остается ничего больше, кроме воспоминаний; выйдет он сейчас за калитку, и всё это обратится в воспоминание и утеряет для него навсегда свое реальное значение, а пройдет год-два, и все эти милые образы потускнеют в сознании наравне с вымыслами и плодами фантазии.”
    Anton Chekhov

  • #4
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “I said: what about my eyes?
    He said: Keep them on the road.

    I said: What about my passion?
    He said: Keep it burning.

    I said: What about my heart?
    He said: Tell me what you hold inside it?

    I said: Pain and sorrow.
    He said: Stay with it. The wound is the place where the Light enters you.”
    Rumi

  • #8
    Vincent van Gogh
    “It is good to love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is well done.”
    Vincent Van Gogh

  • #8
    “Крупная соль на бретцеле приводит меня в такой восторг, что я не могу его даже выразить словами.”
    Вернер Херцог, О хождении во льдах

  • #8
    Lewis Carroll
    “I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then”
    Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland/Through the Looking Glass

  • #9
    Mahmoud Darwish
    “I have learned and dismantled all the words in order to draw from them a
    single word: Home.”
    Mahmoud Darwish, Unfortunately, It Was Paradise: Selected Poems

  • #11
    André Breton
    “Who are you?" And she, without a moment's hesitation. "I am the soul in limbo.”
    André Breton, Nadja

  • #13
    André Breton
    “Who goes there? Is it you, Nadja? Is it true that the beyond, that everything beyond is here in this life? I can't hear you. Who goes there? Is it only me? Is it myself?”
    André Breton, Nadja

  • #14
    Mahmoud Darwish
    “I am from there. I am from here.
    I am not there and I am not here.
    I have two names, which meet and part,
    and I have two languages.
    I forget which of them I dream in.”
    Mahmoud Darwish

  • #15
    “Nothing is harder on the soul, than the smell of dreams, while they're evaporating.”
    Mahmud Darwish

  • #17
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “I know you're tired but come, this is the way.”
    Jalalu'l-din Rumi

  • #17
    Vincent van Gogh
    “I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart.”
    Vincent van Gogh

  • #19
    Jack London
    “And without a word, when his wanderlust gripped him, he was off and away into that great mysterious underworld he called “The Road.”
    Jack London

  • #19
    David  Lynch
    “I love going into another world, and I love mysteries. So I don't really like to know very much ahead of time. I like the feeling of dicovery.”
    David Lynch, Catching the Big Fish: Meditation, Consciousness, and Creativity

  • #19
    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

  • #19
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of moon.”
    Rumi

  • #19
    Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi
    “Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.”
    Rumi

  • #19
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

  • #19
    Anton Chekhov
    “Perhaps the feelings that we experience when we are in love represent a normal state. Being in love shows a person who he should be.”
    Anton Chekhov
    tags: love

  • #19
    Jack London
    “And at the instant he knew, he ceased to know.”
    Jack London

  • #20
    You are the universe in ecstatic motion.
    “You are the universe in ecstatic motion.”
    Rumi

  • #20
    Anton Chekhov
    “Three o'clock in the morning. The soft April night is looking at my windows and caressingly winking at me with its stars. I can't sleep, I am so happy.”
    Anton Chekhov, About Love and Other Stories

  • #22
    Mikhail Bulgakov
    “Follow me, reader! Who told you that there is no true, faithful, eternal love in this world! May the liar's vile tongue be cut out! Follow me, my reader, and me alone, and I will show you such a love!”
    Mikhail Bulgakov, The Master and Margarita
    tags: love

  • #22
    Franz Kafka
    “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense",”
    Franz Kafka, Metamorphosis

  • #22
    Mikhail Bulgakov
    “Once upon a time there was a lady. She had no children, and no happiness either. And at first she cried for a long time, but then she became wicked...”
    Mikhail Bulgakov, The Master and Margarita

  • #23
    John Crowley
    “She wondered whether her head were so big as to be able to contain all this starry universe, or whether the universe were so little that it would fit within the compass of her human head.”
    John Crowley

  • #25
    Mikhail Bulgakov
    “In the first few seconds an aching sadness wrenched his heart, but it soon gave way to a feeling of sweet disquiet, the excitement of gypsy wanderlust”
    Mikhail Bulgakov

  • #26
    Samuel Beckett
    “Don't touch me! Don't question me! Don't speak to me! Stay with me!”
    Samuel Beckett

  • #28
    David Markson
    “Once, somebody asked Robert Schumann to explain the meaning of a certain piece of music he had just played on the piano.
    What Robert Schumann did was sit back down at the piano and play the piece of music again.”
    David Markson, Wittgenstein’s Mistress



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