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  • #1
    “He offered her the world. She said she had her own.”
    Monique Duval

  • #2
    “What do angels look like? I saw one today wering gaudy jewelry, spoke with a thick Spanish accent, quoted 'Chakespeare.' She said, 'All the world's a stage and sometimes you just gotta roll with los punches.”
    Monique Duval, The Persistence of Yellow: Book of Recipes for Life

  • #3
    “She woke up and realized she had forgotten the definition of the word ‘impossible.’ She decided it must not have been that important.”
    Monique Duval, The Persistence of Yellow: Book of Recipes for Life

  • #4
    William Shakespeare
    “O wonderful, wonderful, and most wonderful wonderful! And yet again wonderful, and after that, out of all hooping.”
    William Shakespeare, As You Like It

  • #5
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “All grown-ups were once children... but only few of them remember it.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #6
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “You - you alone will have the stars as no one else has them...In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night...You - only you - will have stars that can laugh.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, El Principito

  • #7
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched, they are felt with the heart.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #8
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “Well, I must endure the presence of a few caterpillars if I wish to become acquainted with the butterflies.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #9
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “You see, one loves the sunset when one is so sad.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #10
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “If you love a flower that lives on a star, it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the stars are a-bloom with flowers...”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #11
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “All men have stars, but they are not the same things for different people. For some, who are travelers, the stars are guides. For others they are no more than little lights in the sky. For others, who are scholars, they are problems... But all these stars are silent. You-You alone will have stars as no one else has them... In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars will be laughing when you look at the sky at night..You, only you, will have stars that can laugh! And when your sorrow is comforted (time soothes all sorrows) you will be content that you have known me... You will always be my friend. You will want to laugh with me. And you will sometimes open your window, so, for that pleasure... It will be as if, in place of the stars, I had given you a great number of little bells that knew how to laugh”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #12
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “I have lived a great deal among grown-ups. I have seen them intimately, close at hand. And that hasn’t much improved my opinion of them.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #13
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupery, The Little Prince

  • #14
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Airman's Odyssey

  • #15
    E.E. Cummings
    “in the street of the sky night walks scattering poems”
    E.E. Cummings, Selected Poems

  • #16
    Fernando Pessoa
    “The feelings that hurt most, the emotions that sting most, are those that are absurd - The longing for impossible things, precisely because they are impossible; nostalgia for what never was; the desire for what could have been; regret over not being someone else; dissatisfaction with the world’s existence. All these half-tones of the soul’s consciousness create in us a painful landscape, an eternal sunset of what we are.”
    Fernando Pessoa

  • #17
    Michael Ondaatje
    “We all have an old knot in the heart we wish to untie.”
    Michael Ondaatje, The Cat's Table

  • #18
    Jim Elliot
    “Let not our longing slay the appetite of our living.”
    Jim Elliot

  • #19
    “We are beautiful because we are sons and daughters of God, not because we look a certain way.”
    Kate Wicker, Weightless: Making Peace with Your Body

  • #20
    Maya Angelou
    “We love and lose in China,
    we weep on England's moors,
    and laugh and moan in Guinea,
    and thrive on Spanish shores.
    We seek success in Finland,
    are born and die in Maine.
    In minor ways we differ,
    in major we're the same.”
    Maya Angelou

  • #21
    Walt Whitman
    “I believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you,
    And you must not be abased to the other.

    Loaf with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat,
    Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not even the best,
    Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice.

    I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning,
    How you settled your head athwart my hips, and gently turned over upon me,
    And parted the shirt from my bosom bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stripped heart,
    And reached till you felt my beard, and reached till you held my feet.

    Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass all the argument of the earth,
    And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own,
    And I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own,
    And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women my sisters and lovers,
    And that a kelson of the creation is love,
    And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields,
    And brown ants in the little wells beneath them,
    And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heaped stones, elder, mullein and pokeweed.”
    Walt Whiman

  • #22
    Bruce Feiler
    “At Abraham's burial, his two most prominent sons, rivals since before they were born, estranged since childhood, scions of rival nations, come together for the first time since they were rent apart nearly three-quarters of a century earlier. The text reports their union nearly without comment. "His sons Isaac and Ishmael buried him in the cave of Machpelah, in the field of Ephron son of Zohar the Hittite, facing Mamre, in the field that Abraham had bought from the Hittites."

    But the meaning of this moment cannot be diminished. Abraham achieves in death what he could never achieve in life: a moment of reconciliation between his two sons, a peaceful, communal, side-by-side flicker of possibility in which they are not rivals, scions, warriors, adversaries, children, Jews, Christians, or Muslims. They are brothers. They are mourners.

    In a sense they are us, forever weeping for the loss of our common father, shuffling through our bitter memories, reclaiming our childlike expectations, laughing, sobbing, furious and full of dreams, wondering about our orphaned future, and demanding the answers we all crave to hear: What did you want from me, Father? What did you leave me with, Father?

    And what do I do now?”
    Bruce Feiler, Abraham: A Journey to the Heart of Three Faiths



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