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  • #1
    Edmond Rostand
    “Well when I write my book, and tell the tale of my adventures--all these little stars that shake out of my cloak-- I must save those to use for asterisks!”
    Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac

  • #2
    Edmond Rostand
    “My soul, be satisfied with flowers,
    With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them
    In the one garden you may call your own.”
    Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac

  • #3
    Edmond Rostand
    “Take it, and turn to facts my fantasies.”
    Edmond Rostand, Cyrano de Bergerac

  • #4
    Marquis de Sade
    “Oh, there are plenty of people," the Duc used to observe, "who never misbehave save when passion spurs them to ill; later, the fire gone out of them, their now calm spirit peacefully returns to the path of virtue and, thus passing their life going from strife to error and from error to remorse, they end their days in such a way there is no telling just what roles they have enacted on earth. Such persons," he would continue, "must surely be miserable: forever drifting, continually undecided, their entire life is spent detesting in the morning what they did the evening before. Certain to repent of the pleasures they taste, they take their delight in quaking, in such sort they become at once virtuous in crime and criminal in virtue.”
    Donatien Alphonse François de Sade, The 120 Days of Sodom

  • #5
    Osamu Dazai
    “All I feel are the assaults of apprehension and terror at the thought that I am the only one who is entirely unlike the rest. It is almost impossible for me to converse with other people. What should I talk about, how should I say it? - I don't know.”
    Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

  • #6
    Osamu Dazai
    “Whenever I was asked what I wanted my first impulse was to answer "Nothing." The thought went through my mind that it didn't make any difference, that nothing was going to make me happy.”
    Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human

  • #7
    Milan Kundera
    “She had an overwhelming desire to tell him, like the most banal of women. Don't let me go, hold me tight, make me your plaything, your slave, be strong! But they were words she could not say.

    The only thing she said when he released her from his embrace was, "You don't know how happy I am to be with you." That was the most her reserved nature allowed her to express.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #8
    Milan Kundera
    “I want you to be weak. As weak as I am.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being
    tags: love

  • #9
    Milan Kundera
    “Physical love is unthinkable without violence.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #10
    Luigi Pirandello
    “The idea that others saw in me one that was not the I whom I knew, one whom they alone could know, as they looked at me from without, with eyes that were not my own, eyes that conferred upon me an aspect destined to remain always foreign to me, although it was one that was in me, one that was my own to them (a "mine," that is to say, that was not for me!)—a life into which, although it was my own, I had no power to penetrate—this idea gave me no rest.”
    Luigi Pirandello, One, No One, and One Hundred Thousand

  • #11
    Luigi Pirandello
    “I wanted to be alone in an altogether unusual way, a new way. Quite the contrary of what you think: that is to say, without myself and, to be precise, with a stranger at hand.”
    Luigi Pirandello, One, None and a Hundred Thousand

  • #12
    Albert Camus
    “I looked up at the mass of signs and stars in the night sky and laid myself open for the first time to the benign indifference of the world.”
    Albert Camus, The Stranger

  • #13
    Édouard Levé
    “You used to believe that with age you would become less unhappy, because you then would have reasons to be sad. When you were still young, your suffering was inconsolable because you believed it to be unfounded.

    Your suicide was scandalously beautiful…

    You died because you searched for happiness at the risk of finding the void. We shall have to wait for death before we can know what it is that you found. Or before leaving off knowing anything at all, if it is to be silence and emptiness that awaits us.”
    Edouard Levé, Suicide



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