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  • #1
    Franz Kafka
    “my world is collapsing, my world is rebuilding itself; wait and see how you (meaning me) survive it all. I'm not lamenting the falling apart, it was already in a state of collapse, what I'm lamenting is the rebuilding, I lament my waning strength, I lament being born, I lament the light of the sun.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

  • #2
    Virginia Woolf
    “What is the meaning of life? That was all- a simple question; one that tended to close in on one with years, the great revelation had never come. The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead, there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark; here was one.”
    Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

  • #3
    Iain Reid
    “But isn’t being alone closer to the truest version of ourselves, when we’re not linked to another, not diluted by their presence and judgments? We form relationships with others, friends, family. That’s fine. Those relationships don’t bind the way love does. We can still have lovers, short-term. But only when alone can we focus on ourselves, know ourselves. How can we know ourselves without this solitude?”
    Iain Reid, I'm Thinking of Ending Things

  • #4
    Haruki Murakami
    “We live in a pretty apathetic age, yet we’re surrounded by an enormous amount of information about other people. If you feel like it, you can easily gather that information about them. Having said that, we still hardly know anything about people.”
    Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage

  • #5
    Brandon Sanderson
    “But you can't kill me, Lord Tyrant. I represent that one thing you've never been able to kill, no matter how hard you try. I am hope.”
    Brandon Sanderson, Mistborn: The Final Empire

  • #6
    Mieko Kawakami
    “Everything was beautiful. Not that there was anyone to share it with, anyone to tell. Just the beauty.”
    Mieko Kawakami, Heaven

  • #8
    Emily Dickinson
    “There is no Frigate like a Book
    To take us Lands away
    Nor any Coursers like a Page
    Of prancing Poetry –
    This Traverse may the poorest take
    Without oppress of Toll –
    How frugal is the Chariot
    That bears a Human soul.”
    Emily Dickinson, Selected Poems

  • #8
    Haruki Murakami
    “As we go through life we gradually discover who we are, but the more we discover, the more we lose ourselves.”
    Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage

  • #9
    Franz Kafka
    “Do you know, darling? When you became involved with others you quite possibly stepped down a level or two, but If you become involved with me, you will be throwing yourself into the abyss.”
    Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

  • #10
    Michiko Aoyama
    “You may say that it was the book, but it’s how you read a book that is most valuable, rather than any power it might have itself.”
    Michiko Aoyama, What You Are Looking for Is in the Library

  • #11
    Virginia Woolf
    “Beauty was not everything. Beauty had this penalty — it came too readily, came too completely. It stilled life — froze it.”
    Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

  • #12
    Clive Barker
    “Everybody is a book of blood; wherever we're opened, we're red.”
    Clive Barker, Books of Blood: Volumes One to Three

  • #13
    Shirley Jackson
    “I am like a small creature swallowed whole by a monster, she thought, and the monster feels my tiny little movements inside.”
    Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House

  • #14
    Ray Bradbury
    “Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I'm one of them.”
    Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine

  • #15
    Ray Bradbury
    “I want to feel all there is to feel, he thought. Let me feel tired, now, let me feel tired. I mustn't forget, I'm alive, I know I'm alive, I mustn't forget it tonight or tomorrow or the day after that.”
    Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine



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