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  • #1
    William S. Burroughs
    “You know a real friend?
    Someone you know will look after your cat after you are gone.”
    William S. Burroughs, Last Words: The Final Journals

  • #2
    “But... what about us? What about the past?" she asks blankly.
    "The past isn't real. it's just a dream," I say. "Don't mention the past.”
    Bret Easton Ellis, American Psycho

  • #3
    Seraphim Rose
    “When conversion takes place, the process of revelation occurs in a very simple way — a person is in need, he suffers, and then somehow the other world opens up. The more you are in suffering and difficulties and are 'desperate' for God, the more He is going to come to your aid, reveal Who He is and show you the way out...”
    Seraphim Rose, God's Revelation to the Human Heart

  • #4
    “You don't know what torture is. You don't know what you're talking about. You really don't know what you're talking about.”
    Bret Easton Ellis, American Psycho

  • #5
    Jodi Picoult
    “On the other hand, I think cats have Asperger's. Like me, they're very smart. And like me, sometimes they simply need to be left alone.”
    Jodi Picoult, House Rules

  • #6
    “And later my macabre joy sours and I'm weeping for myself, unable to find solace in any of this, crying out, sobbing, "I just want to be loved," cursing the earth and everything I have been taught: principles, distinctions, choices, morals, compromises, knowledge, unity, prayer - all of it was wrong, without any final purpose.”
    Bret Easton Ellis, American Psycho

  • #7
    Jim Thompson
    “If the Good Lord made a mistake in us people it was in making us want to live when we’ve got the least excuse for it.”
    Jim Thompson, The Killer Inside Me

  • #8
    Daphne du Maurier
    “I wondered how many people there were in the world who suffered, and continued to suffer, because they could not break out from their own web of shyness and reserve, and in their blindness and folly built up a great distorted wall in front of them that hid the truth.”
    Daphne du Maurier, Rebecca

  • #9
    Edgar Allan Poe
    “From childhood's hour I have not been
    As others were; I have not seen
    As others saw; I could not bring
    My passions from a common spring.
    From the same source I have not taken
    My sorrow; I could not awaken
    My heart to joy at the same tone;
    And all I loved, I loved alone.
    Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
    Of a most stormy life- was drawn
    From every depth of good and ill
    The mystery which binds me still:
    From the torrent, or the fountain,
    From the red cliff of the mountain,
    From the sun that round me rolled
    In its autumn tint of gold,
    From the lightning in the sky
    As it passed me flying by,
    From the thunder and the storm,
    And the cloud that took the form
    (When the rest of Heaven was blue)
    Of a demon in my view.”
    Edgar Allan Poe, Alone

  • #10
    Edgar Allan Poe
    “If a poem hasn't ripped apart your soul; you haven't experienced poetry.”
    Edgar Allan Poe

  • #10
    “I have no patience for revelations, for new beginnings, for events that take place beyond the realm of my immediate vision.”
    Bret Easton Ellis, American Psycho

  • #11
    Nicholas Trandahl
    “Edgar Allan Poe’s writings showed me perfectly that there can be such fragile beauty and purity located in darkness and sorrow.”
    Nicholas Trandahl

  • #12
    Edgar Allan Poe
    “I assert, however, that much of our incredulity—as La Bruyere says of all our unhappiness—"vient de ne pouvoir être seuls.”
    Edgar Allan Poe, The Works of Edgar Allen Poe, Volume 4

  • #13
    Haruki Murakami
    “It's like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

  • #14
    Haruki Murakami
    “But I didn't understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would never recover. That a person can, just by living, damage another human being beyond repair.”
    Haruki Murakami

  • #15
    Haruki Murakami
    “I have this strange feeling that I'm not myself anymore. It's hard to put into words, but I guess it's like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.”
    Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

  • #16
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
    “The suffering may be moral or physical; and in my opinion it is just as absurd to call a man a coward who destroys himself, as to call a man a coward who dies of a malignant fever.”
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

  • #17
    Haruki Murakami
    “Silence, I discover, is something you can actually hear.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

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    Edgar Allan Poe
    “How is it that from beauty I have derived a type of unloveliness?—from the covenant of peace a simile of sorrow? But as, in ethics, evil is a consequence of good, so, in fact, out of joy is sorrow born.”
    Edgar Allan Poe, Berenice

  • #20
    Edgar Allan Poe
    “I'm a writer. Therefore, I am not sane.”
    Edgar Allan Poe

  • #21
    Haruki Murakami
    “I'm tired of living unable to love anyone. I don't have a single friend - not one. And, worst of all, I can't even love myself. Why is that? Why can't I love myself? It's because I can't love anyone else. A person learns how to love himself through the simple acts of loving and being loved by someone else. Do you understand what I am saying? A person who is incapable of loving another cannot properly love himself.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #22
    Haruki Murakami
    “I am nothing. I’m like someone who’s been thrown into the ocean at night, floating all alone. I reach out, but no one is there. I call out, but no one answers. I have no connection to anything.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #23
    Haruki Murakami
    “If you can love someone with your whole heart, even one person, then there's salvation in life. Even if you can't get together with that person.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #24
    Haruki Murakami
    “As I see it, you are living with something that you keep hidden deep inside. Something heavy. I felt it from the first time I met you. You have a strong gaze, as if you have made up your mind about something. To tell you the truth, I myself carry such things around inside. Heavy things. That is how I can see it in you.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #25
    Haruki Murakami
    “Once you pass a certain age, life becomes nothing more than a process of continual loss. Things that are important to your life begin to slip out of your grasp, one after another, like a come losing teeth. And the only things that come to take their place are worthless imitations. Your physical strength, your hopes, your dreams, your ideals, your convictions, all meaning, or then again, the people you love: one by one, they fade away. Some announce their departure before they leave, while others just disappear all of a sudden without warning one day. And once you lose them you can never get them back. Your search for replacements never goes well. It’s all very painful – as painful as actually being cut with a knife.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #26
    Haruki Murakami
    “You said you're going far away," Tamaru said. "How far away are we talking about?"

    "It's a distance that can't be measured."

    "Like the distance that separates one person's heart from another's.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #27
    Haruki Murakami
    “In a sense, I'm the one who ruined me: I did it myself.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #28
    Haruki Murakami
    “Life is so uncertain: you never know what could happen. One way to deal with that is to keep your pajamas washed.”
    Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

  • #29
    Haruki Murakami
    “Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back. That's part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads - at least that's where I imagine it - there's a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in awhile, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you'll live forever in your own private library.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore



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