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  • #1
    Robert Frost
    “In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.”
    Robert Frost

  • #2
    Emily Dickinson
    “Forever is composed of nows.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #3
    Willa Cather
    “The heart of another is a dark forest, always, no matter how close it has been to one’s own.”
    Willa Cather

  • #4
    Shmuley Boteach
    “There is greatness in doing something you hate for the sake of someone you love.”
    Shmuley Boteach

  • #5
    Jo Walton
    “Libraries really are wonderful. They're better than bookshops, even. I mean bookshops make a profit on selling you books, but libraries just sit there lending you books quietly out of the goodness of their hearts.”
    Jo Walton, Among Others

  • #6
    Jo Walton
    “It’s lovely when writers I like like each other.”
    Jo Walton, Among Others

  • #7
    Bram Stoker
    “No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.”
    Jonathan Harker's Journal, Bram Stoker, Dracula

  • #8
    Susan         Hill
    “I knew him the least well, understood him scarcely at all, felt uneasy in his presence, and yet perhaps in a strange way loved him more deeply than any.”
    Susan Hill, The Woman in Black

  • #9
    Jo Walton
    “It doesn't matter. I have books, new books, and I can bear anything as long as there are books.”
    Jo Walton, Among Others

  • #10
    Naguib Mahfouz
    “Home is not where you are born;
    home is where all your attempts
    to escape cease.”
    Naguib Mahfouz

  • #11
    عبد الله بن المقفع
    “احفظ قولَ الحكيمِ الذي قالَ: لتكن غايتك فيما بينك وبين عدوك العدل، وفيما بينك وبين صديقك الرضاء.
    وذلك أن العدو خصم تصرعه بالحجةِ وتغلبه بالحكامِ، وأن الصديق ليس بينك وبينه قاضٍ، فإنما حكمه رضاه”
    عبد الله بن المقفع, الأدب الصغير والأدب الكبير

  • #12
    Andrea Gibson
    “My mouth is a fire escape.
    The words coming out
    don’t care that they are naked.
    There is something burning in there.”
    Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase



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