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  • #1
    Albert Einstein
    “Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #2
    Oscar Wilde
    “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #3
    Marcus Tullius Cicero
    “A room without books is like a body without a soul.”
    Marcus Tullius Cicero

  • #4
    Mae West
    “You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.”
    Mae West

  • #5
    Frank Zappa
    “So many books, so little time.”
    Frank Zappa

  • #6
    Robert Frost
    “In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.”
    Robert Frost

  • #7
    David  Mitchell
    “A half-read book is a half-finished love affair.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #8
    David  Mitchell
    “My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean, but a multitude of drops?”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #9
    David  Mitchell
    “Our lives are not our own. We are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #10
    David  Mitchell
    “I believe there is another world waiting for us. A better world. And I'll be waiting for you there.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #11
    David  Mitchell
    “What is any ocean but a multitude of drops?”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #12
    Cassandra Clare
    “The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he'd learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #13
    Anne Rice
    “If I am an angel, paint me with black wings.”
    Anne Rice, The Vampire Armand

  • #14
    Antonia Michaelis
    “Just a tiny little pain,
    Three days of heavy rain,
    Three days of sunlight,
    Everything will be alright,
    Just a tiny little pain.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller
    tags: pain

  • #15
    Antonia Michaelis
    “Sometimes I don't even know if I'm extremely happy or extremely sad. It happens a lot when I think of you”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #16
    Antonia Michaelis
    “In love, there is no criticism. In love, there is no rationality”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #17
    Antonia Michaelis
    “If you have known someone your whole life, you can see them in the dark.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #18
    Antonia Michaelis
    “My child, I know you're not a child
    But I still see you running wild
    Between those flowering trees.
    Your sparkling dreams, your silver laugh
    Your wishes to the stars above
    Are just my memories.

    And in your eyes the ocean
    And in your eyes the sea
    The waters frozen over
    With your longing to be free.

    Yesterday you'd awoken
    To a world incredibly old.
    This is the age you are broken
    Or turned into gold.

    You had to kill this child, I know.
    To break the arrows and the bow
    To shed your skin and change.
    The trees are flowering no more
    There's blood upon the tiles floor
    This place is dark and strange.

    I see you standing in the storm
    Holding the curse of youth
    Each of you with your story
    Each of you with your truth.

    Some words will never be spoken
    Some stories will never be told.
    This is the age you are broken
    Or turned into gold.

    I didn't say the world was good.
    I hoped by now you understood
    Why I could never lie.
    I didn't promise you a thing.
    Don't ask my wintervoice for spring
    Just spread your wings and fly.

    Though in the hidden garden
    Down by the green green lane
    The plant of love grows next to
    The tree of hate and pain.

    So take my tears as a token.
    They'll keep you warm in the cold.
    This is the age you are broken
    Or turned into gold.

    You've lived too long among us
    To leave without a trace
    You've lived too short to understand
    A thing about this place.

    Some of you just sit there smoking
    And some are already sold.
    This is the age you are broken
    Or turned into gold.
    This is the age you are broken or turned into gold.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #19
    Antonia Michaelis
    “Next to that dragon Micha had wirtten: 'KIS EacH OthER'.
    Abel looked at Anna. Anna looked at Abel.
    'She is the little queen,' said Abel, 'in our fairy tale, at least.'
    'One must obey the queen,' said Anna.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #20
    Antonia Michaelis
    “Where does someone go when he dies?', 'When does fear end?', 'Where are all the single socks that disappeared in the washing machine?”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #21
    Antonia Michaelis
    “What does that mean?' Anna whispered. 'What does that all mean?
    Abel ran his fingers through her hair again, and his hand wandered down and stayed on her throat. 'It means everything,' he whispered back. 'And nothing.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #22
    Antonia Michaelis
    “But what does he want my heart for?" the little queen asked.
    "He just wants to own it," replied the sea lion. "That is enough. He wants to look on its beauty and know that his hands alone can touch it.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #23
    Antonia Michaelis
    “In a dream, in a fairytale, nothing has to be explained, everything happens of its own accord.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #24
    Antonia Michaelis
    “It was a disaster … It was the most wonderful thing in the world.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #25
    Antonia Michaelis
    “Go away princess. Leave your outlaw alone. You won't change him... go away, Anna, far away, and don't ever come back. The fairy tale doesn't have a happy ending.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #26
    Antonia Michaelis
    “I can’t be forgiven so I am not asking you for forgiveness. We lost each other, and we will never find each other again.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #27
    Antonia Michaelis
    “Everybody knew everything now. Or did everybody know nothing? Nobody knew anything... Nobody could know everything.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #28
    Antonia Michaelis
    “If we lose each other, we’ll meet where it’s spring.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller
    tags: love

  • #29
    Antonia Michaelis
    “I don't know what happened between the two of you. I don't know if it can be forgiven. The hardest thing always is to forgive yourself.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller

  • #30
    Antonia Michaelis
    “And the snow that fell onto the roof in winter... it fell softly... softly... and it covered the house, the armchair, the books, the children's voices. It covered Anna and Abel, covered their parallel world, and everything was finally, very, very quiet.”
    Antonia Michaelis, The Storyteller



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