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  • #1
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “You become what you think about all day long.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #2
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “The mind, once stretched by a new idea, never returns to its original dimensions.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #3
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “Nothing can bring you peace but yourself. Nothing can bring you peace but the triumph of principles.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson, Ralph Waldo Emerson on Self Reliance

  • #4
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “Sorrow looks back, Worry looks around, Faith looks up”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #5
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “This is my wish for you: Comfort on difficult days, smiles when sadness intrudes, rainbows to follow the clouds, laughter to kiss your lips, sunsets to warm your heart, hugs when spirits sag, beauty for your eyes to see, friendships to brighten your being, faith so that you can believe, confidence for when you doubt, courage to know yourself, patience to accept the truth, Love to complete your life.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #6
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “Riding a horse is not a gentle hobby, to be picked up and laid down like a game of solitaire. It is a grand passion. It seizes a person whole and once it has done so, he/she will have to accept that his life will be radically changed.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #7
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty. In the wilderness, I find something more dear and connate than in streets or villages. In the tranquil landscape, and especially in the distant line of the horizon, man beholds somewhat as beautiful as his own nature.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson, Nature and Selected Essays

  • #8
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “The end of the human race will be that it will eventually die of civilization.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #9
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “Many eyes go through the meadow, but few see the flowers in it”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #10
    Margaret Fuller
    “I now know all the people worth knowing in America and I find no intellect comparable to my own.”
    Margaret Fuller

  • #11
    Alan W. Watts
    “Advice? I don’t have advice. Stop aspiring and start writing. If you’re writing, you’re a writer. Write like you’re a goddamn death row inmate and the governor is out of the country and there’s no chance for a pardon. Write like you’re clinging to the edge of a cliff, white knuckles, on your last breath, and you’ve got just one last thing to say, like you’re a bird flying over us and you can see everything, and please, for God’s sake, tell us something that will save us from ourselves. Take a deep breath and tell us your deepest, darkest secret, so we can wipe our brow and know that we’re not alone. Write like you have a message from the king. Or don’t. Who knows, maybe you’re one of the lucky ones who doesn’t have to.”
    Alan Wilson Watts

  • #12
    Alan W. Watts
    “Every intelligent individual wants to know what makes him tick, and yet is at once fascinated and frustrated by the fact that oneself is the most difficult of all things to know.”
    Alan Watts

  • #13
    Alan W. Watts
    “We do not "come into" this world; we come out of it, as leaves from a tree. As the ocean "waves," the universe "peoples." Every individual is an expression of the whole realm of nature, a unique action of the total universe.”
    Alan Wilson Watts

  • #14
    Alan W. Watts
    “One is a great deal less anxious if one feels perfectly free to be anxious, and the same may be said of guilt.”
    Alan Wilson Watts, Psychotherapy East and West

  • #15
    Alan W. Watts
    “But I'll tell you what hermits realize. If you go off into a far, far forest and get very quiet, you'll come to understand that you're connected with everything.”
    Alan Watts

  • #16
    Alan W. Watts
    “To put is still more plainly: the desire for security and the feeling of insecurity are the same thing. To hold your breath is to lose your breath. A society based on the quest for security is nothing but a breath-retention contest in which everyone is as taut as a drum and as purple as a beet.”
    Alan Wilson Watts, The Wisdom of Insecurity: A Message for an Age of Anxiety

  • #17
    Alan W. Watts
    “There is nothing at all that can be talked about adequately, and the whole art of poetry is to say what can't be said.”
    Alan Wilson Watts

  • #18
    Alan W. Watts
    “What I am really saying is that you don’t need to do anything, because if you see yourself in the correct way, you are all as much extraordinary phenomenon of nature as trees, clouds, the patterns in running water, the flickering of fire, the arrangement of the stars, and the form of a galaxy. You are all just like that, and there is nothing wrong with you at all.”
    Alan Watts

  • #19
    Alan W. Watts
    “Hospitals should be arranged in such a way as to make being sick an interesting experience. One learns a great deal sometimes from being sick. ”
    Alan Wilson Watts, The Essential Alan Watts

  • #20
    Alan W. Watts
    “I owe my solitude to other people.”
    Alan Wilson Watts

  • #21
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!”
    Hunter S. Thompson, The Proud Highway: Saga of a Desperate Southern Gentleman, 1955-1967

  • #22
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way. I do not say lonely—at least, not all the time—but essentially, and finally, alone. This is what makes your self-respect so important, and I don't see how you can respect yourself if you must look in the hearts and minds of others for your happiness.”
    Hunter S. Thompson, The Proud Highway: Saga of a Desperate Southern Gentleman, 1955-1967

  • #23
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “Music has always been a matter of Energy to me, a question of Fuel. Sentimental people call it Inspiration, but what they really mean is Fuel. I have always needed Fuel. I am a serious consumer. On some nights I still believe that a car with the gas needle on empty can run about fifty more miles if you have the right music very loud on the radio.”
    Hunter S. Thompson

  • #24
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “Yesterday's weirdness is tomorrow's reason why.”
    Hunter S. Thompson, The Curse of Lono

  • #25
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “Happy," I muttered, trying to pin the word down. But it is one of those words, like Love, that I have never quite understood. Most people who deal in words don’t have much faith in them and I am no exception – especially the big ones like Happy and Love and Honest and Strong. They are too elusive and far to relative when you compare them to sharp, mean little words like Punk and Cheap and Phony. I feel at home with these, because they’re scrawny and easy to pin, but the big ones are tough and it takes either a priest or a fool to use them with any confidence.”
    Hunter S. Thompson, The Rum Diary

  • #26
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “This is the fast lane, folks...and some of us like it here.”
    Hunter S. Thompson, Kingdom of Fear: Loathsome Secrets of a Star-Crossed Child in the Final Days of the American Century

  • #27
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “In San Francisco - life goes on. Hope rises and dreams flicker and die. Love plans for tomorrow and loneliness thinks of yesterday. Life is beautiful and living is pain. The sound of music floats down a dark street. A young girl looks out a window and wishes she were married. A drunk sleeps under a bridge. It is tomorrow.”
    Hunter S. Thompson, The Proud Highway: Saga of a Desperate Southern Gentleman, 1955-1967

  • #28
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “I will fight for your right to be weird- just as I know you will fight for mine.”
    Hunter S. Thompson

  • #29
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “Graffiti is beautiful; like a brick in the face of a cop.”
    Hunter S. Thompson

  • #30
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “The room was very quiet. I walked over to the TV set and turned it on to a dead channel-white noise at maximum decibels, a fine sound for sleeping, a powerful continuous hiss to drown out everything strange.”
    Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas: A Savage Journey to the Heart of the American Dream



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