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  • #1
    Raymond Carver
    “Woke up this morning with
    a terrific urge to lie in bed all day
    and read. Fought against it for a minute.

    Then looked out the window at the rain.
    And gave over. Put myself entirely
    in the keep of this rainy morning.

    Would I live my life over again?
    Make the same unforgivable mistakes?
    Yes, given half a chance. Yes.

    - Rain
    Raymond Carver, All of Us: The Collected Poems

  • #2
    Haruki Murakami
    “If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

  • #3
    Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
    “Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.”
    Kurt Vonnegut

  • #4
    Umberto Eco
    “Absence is to love as wind is to fire: it extinguishes the little flame, it fans the big.”
    Umberto Eco

  • #5
    Umberto Eco
    “When you are on the dancefloor, there is nothing to do but dance.”
    Umberto Eco, The Mysterious Flame of Queen Loana

  • #6
    Umberto Eco
    “It was awkward, revisiting a world you have never seen before: like coming home, after a long journey, to someone else’s house.”
    Umberto Eco, The Mysterious Flame of Queen Loana

  • #7
    Umberto Eco
    “You’ll come back
    To me . . .
    It’s written in the stars, you see,
    you’ll come back.
    You’ll come back,
    it’s a fact
    that I am strong because I do
    believe in you.”
    Umberto Eco, The Mysterious Flame of Queen Loana

  • #8
    Umberto Eco
    “I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.”
    Umberto Eco, Foucault’s Pendulum

  • #9
    Raymond Carver
    “He wondered if she wondered if he were watching her.”
    Raymond Carver, Will You Please Be Quiet, Please?

  • #10
    Raymond Carver
    “You've got to work with your mistakes until they look intended. Understand?”
    Raymond Carver, Cathedral

  • #11
    Raymond Carver
    “Dreams, you know, are what you wake up from.”
    Raymond Carver, The Bridle

  • #12
    Raymond Carver
    “That's all we have, finally, the words, and they had better be the right ones.”
    Raymond Carver

  • #13
    Raymond Carver
    “It ought to make us feel ashamed when we talk like we know what we're talking about when we talk about love.”
    Raymond Carver
    tags: love

  • #14
    Raymond Carver
    “I loved you so much once. I did. More than anything in the whole wide world. Imagine that. What a laugh that is now. Can you believe it? We were so intimate once upon a time I can't believe it now. The memory of being that intimate with somebody. We were so intimate I could puke. I can't imagine ever being that intimate with somebody else. I haven't been.”
    Raymond Carver, Where I'm Calling From: New and Selected Stories

  • #15
    Lewis Carroll
    “Mad Hatter: “Why is a raven like a writing-desk?”
    “Have you guessed the riddle yet?” the Hatter said, turning to Alice again.
    “No, I give it up,” Alice replied: “What’s the answer?”
    “I haven’t the slightest idea,” said the Hatter”
    Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland

  • #16
    Lewis Carroll
    “Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.”
    Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland

  • #17
    Jack Kerouac
    “[...]the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #18
    Jack Kerouac
    “Nothing behind me, everything ahead of me, as is ever so on the road.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #19
    Milan Kundera
    “There is no perfection only life”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #20
    “And in the end, we were all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.”
    Christopher Poindexter

  • #21
    Milan Kundera
    “A man who loses his privacy loses everything. And a man who gives it up of his own free will is a monster.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #22
    Allen Ginsberg
    “Whoever controls the media, the
    images, controls the culture.”
    Allen Ginsberg

  • #23
    Allen Ginsberg
    “I know too much and not enough”
    Allen Ginsberg

  • #24
    Chuck Palahniuk
    “Our real discoveries come from chaos, from going to the place that looks wrong and stupid and foolish.”
    Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

  • #25
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
    “Invention, it must be humbly admitted, does not consist in creating out of void, but out of chaos; the materials must, in the first place, be afforded: it can give form to dark, shapeless substances, but cannot bring into being the substance itself.”
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Frankenstein

  • #26
    Brené Brown
    “Vulnerability is not weakness, and the uncertainty, risk, and emotional exposure we face every day are not optional. Our only choice is a question of engagement. Our willingness to own and engage with our vulnerability determines the depth of our courage and the clarity of our purpose; the level to which we protect ourselves from being vulnerable is a measure of our fear and disconnection.”
    Brené Brown, Daring Greatly: How the Courage to Be Vulnerable Transforms the Way We Live, Love, Parent, and Lead

  • #27
    Charles Dickens
    “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of light, it was the season of darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair.”
    Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities

  • #28
    A.A. Milne
    “Rabbit's clever," said Pooh thoughtfully.
    "Yes," said Piglet, "Rabbit's clever."
    "And he has Brain."
    "Yes," said Piglet, "Rabbit has Brain."
    There was a long silence.
    "I suppose," said Pooh, "that that's why he never understands anything.”
    A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

  • #29
    Marie Curie
    “Nothing in life is to be feared. It is only to be understood.”
    Marie Curie

  • #30
    Haruki Murakami
    “Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn't get in, and walk through it, step by step. There's no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That's the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.

    And you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You'll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others.

    And once the storm is over you won't remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won't even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won't be the same person who walked in. That's what this storm's all about.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore



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