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  • #1
    Emily Dickinson
    “I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.”
    Emily Dickinson

  • #2
    Sharon Olds
    “There is something in me maybe someday
    to be written; now it is folded, and folded,
    and folded, like a note in school.”
    Sharon Olds

  • #3
    Toni Morrison
    “Anything dead coming back to life hurts.”
    Toni Morrison

  • #4
    Alain de Botton
    “Most of our childhood is stored not in photos, but in certain biscuits, lights of day, smells, textures of carpet.”
    Alain de Botton

  • #5
    Banana Yoshimoto
    “Truly happy memories always live on, shining. Over time, one by one, they come back to life.”
    Banana Yoshimoto, Kitchen

  • #6
    Banana Yoshimoto
    “Each one of us continues to carry the heart of each self we've ever been, at every stage along the way, and a chaos of everything good and rotten. And we have to carry this weight all alone, through each day that we live. We try to be as nice as we can to the people we love, but we alone support the weight of ourselves.”
    Banana Yoshimoto, Goodbye Tsugumi

  • #7
    Jonathan Safran Foer
    “Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.”
    Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close

  • #8
    Anne Sexton
    “I am a collection of dismantled almosts.”
    Anne Sexton, Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters

  • #9
    Anne Sexton
    “As for me, I am a watercolor.
    I wash off.”
    Anne Sexton

  • #10
    Sylvia Plath
    “I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #11
    Sylvia Plath
    “If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #12
    Sylvia Plath
    “Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #13
    Maya Angelou
    “There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.”
    Maya Angelou, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings

  • #14
    Nikki Giovanni
    “I love you because no two snowflakes are alike, and it is possible, if you stand tippy-toe, to walk between the raindrops.”
    Nikki Giovanni

  • #15
    Tove Jansson
    “One summer morning at sunrise a long time ago
    I met a little girl with a book under her arm.
    I asked her why she was out so early and
    she answered that there were too many books and
    far too little time. And there she was absolutely right.”
    Tove Jansson

  • #16
    Tove Jansson
    “It is simply this: do not tire, never lose interest, never grow indifferent—lose your invaluable curiosity and you let yourself die. It's as simple as that.”
    Tove Jansson, Fair Play

  • #17
    Shirley Jackson
    “Am I walking toward something I should be running away from?”
    Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House

  • #18
    Shirley Jackson
    “Eleanor looked up, surprised; the little girl was sliding back in her chair, sullenly refusing her milk, while her father frowned and her brother giggled and her mother said calmly, 'She wants her cup of stars.'

    Indeed yes, Eleanor thought; indeed, so do I; a cup of stars, of course.

    'Her little cup,' the mother was explaining, smiling apologetically at the waitress, who was thunderstruck at the thought that the mill's good country milk was not rich enough for the little girl. 'It has stars in the bottom, and she always drinks her milk from it at home. She calls it her cup of stars because she can see the stars while she drinks her milk.' The waitress nodded, unconvinced, and the mother told the little girl, 'You'll have your milk from your cup of stars tonight when we get home. But just for now, just to be a very good little girl, will you take a little milk from this glass?'

    Don't do it, Eleanor told the little girl; insist on your cup of stars; once they have trapped you into being like everyone else you will never see your cup of stars again; don't do it; and the little girl glanced at her, and smiled a little subtle, dimpling, wholly comprehending smile, and shook her head stubbornly at the glass. Brave girl, Eleanor thought; wise, brave girl.”
    Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House

  • #19
    Shirley Jackson
    “I delight in what I fear.”
    Shirley Jackson

  • #20
    Sylvia Plath
    “If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
    You leave the same impression
    Of something beautiful, but annihilating.”
    Sylvia Plath, Ariel: The Restored Edition

  • #21
    Sylvia Plath
    “I desire the things which will destroy me in the end.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #22
    Sylvia Plath
    “We should meet in another life, we should meet in air, me and you.”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #23
    Sylvia Plath
    “I must get my soul back from you; I am killing my flesh without it.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #24
    Anne Sexton
    “As it has been said:
    Love and a cough
    cannot be concealed.
    Even a small cough.
    Even a small love.”
    Anne Sexton

  • #25
    Anne Sexton
    “Live or die, but don't poison everything.”
    Anne Sexton

  • #26
    Anne Sexton
    “I’m lost. And it’s my own fault. It’s about time I figured out that I can’t ask people to keep me found.”
    Anne Sexton

  • #27
    Anne Sexton
    “Sometimes the soul takes pictures of things it has wished for, but never seen.”
    Anne Sexton

  • #28
    Anne Sexton
    “She is so naked and singular.
    She is the sum of yourself and your dream.
    Climb her like a monument, step after step.
    She is solid.”
    Anne Sexton

  • #29
    A.A. Milne
    “Sometimes,' said Pooh, 'the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.”
    A.A. Milne

  • #30
    Banana Yoshimoto
    “When was it I realized that, on this truly dark and solitary path we all walk, the only way we can light is our own? Although I was raised with love, I was always lonely.
    Someday, without fail, everyone will disappear, scattered into the blackness of time.”
    Banana Yoshimoto, Kitchen



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