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  • #1
    Anaïs Nin
    “I love your silences, they are like mine.”
    Anaïs Nin, Under a Glass Bell

  • #2
    Sabaa Tahir
    “Just because he's a good leader doesn't mean he's a good person.”
    Sabaa Tahir, An Ember in the Ashes

  • #3
    Jerry Spinelli
    “She was bendable light: she shone around every corner of my day.”
    Jerry Spinelli, Stargirl

  • #4
    Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie
    “There are people, she once wrote, who think that we cannot rule ourselves because the few times we tried, we failed, as if all the others who rule themselves today got it right the first time. It is like telling a crawling baby who tries to walk, and then falls back on his buttocks, to stay there. As if the adults walking past him did not all crawl, once.”
    Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Purple Hibiscus

  • #5
    Robert Frost
    “Forgive me my nonsense as I also forgive the nonsense of those who think they talk sense.”
    Robert Frost

  • #6
    C.S. Lewis
    “Relying on God has to begin all over again every day as if nothing had yet been done.”
    C.S. Lewis, Letters to Malcolm: Chiefly on Prayer
    tags: god, rely

  • #7
    Mother Teresa
    “I would rather make mistakes in kindness and compassion than work miracles in unkindness and hardness.”
    Mother Teresa, A Gift for God: Prayers and Meditations – Private Letters Revealing Her Abiding Faith, Wisdom, and Compassion

  • #8
    “Prayer of an Anonymous Abbess:

    Lord, thou knowest better than myself that I am growing older and will soon be old. Keep me from becoming too talkative, and especially from the unfortunate habit of thinking that I must say something on every subject and at every opportunity.

    Release me from the idea that I must straighten out other peoples' affairs. With my immense treasure of experience and wisdom, it seems a pity not to let everybody partake of it. But thou knowest, Lord, that in the end I will need a few friends.

    Keep me from the recital of endless details; give me wings to get to the point.

    Grant me the patience to listen to the complaints of others; help me to endure them with charity. But seal my lips on my own aches and pains -- they increase with the increasing years and my inclination to recount them is also increasing.

    I will not ask thee for improved memory, only for a little more humility and less self-assurance when my own memory doesn't agree with that of others. Teach me the glorious lesson that occasionally I may be wrong.

    Keep me reasonably gentle. I do not have the ambition to become a saint -- it is so hard to live with some of them -- but a harsh old person is one of the devil's masterpieces.

    Make me sympathetic without being sentimental, helpful but not bossy. Let me discover merits where I had not expected them, and talents in people whom I had not thought to possess any. And, Lord, give me the grace to tell them so.

    Amen”
    Anonymous

  • #9
    Jennifer Elisabeth
    “Don’t worry if people think you’re crazy. You are crazy. You have that kind of intoxicating insanity that lets other people dream outside of the lines and become who they’re destined to be.”
    Jennifer Elisabeth, Born Ready: Unleash Your Inner Dream Girl

  • #10
    Anne Lamott
    “Help" is a prayer that is always answered. It doesn't matter how you pray--with your head bowed in silence, or crying out in grief, or dancing. Churches are good for prayer, but so are garages and cars and mountains and showers and dance floors. Years ago I wrote an essay that began, "Some people think that God is in the details, but I have come to believe that God is in the bathroom.”
    Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith

  • #11
    Marilynne Robinson
    “She knew that was not an honest prayer, and she did not linger over it. The right prayer would have been, Lord . . . I am miserable and bitter at heart, and old fears are rising up in me so that everything I do makes everything worse.”
    Marilynne Robinson, Home

  • #12
    Amy Carmichael
    “And shall I pray Thee change Thy will, my Father,
    Until it be according unto mine?
    But, no, Lord, no, that never shall be, rather
    I pray Thee blend my human will with Thine.

    I pray Thee hush the hurrying, eager longing,
    I pray Thee soothe the pangs of keen desire—
    See in my quiet places, wishes thronging—
    Forbid them, Lord, purge, though it be with fire.”
    Amy Carmichael

  • #13
    Warsan Shire
    “I belong deeply to myself.”
    Warsan Shire, Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth

  • #14
    Warsan Shire
    “fit in here, in my palm, in my shadow, don’t be bigger than my idea of you, don’t be more beautiful than i can accept, don’t be more human than i am willing to allow you to be and be quiet, you’re too loud, even your un-belonging is loud. quiet your dreams, your voice, your hair, quiet your skin, quiet your displacement, quiet your longing, your colour, quiet your walk, your eyes. who said you could look at me like that? who said you could exist without permission? why are you even here? why aren’t you shrinking? i think of you often. you vibrate. you walk into a room and the temperature changes. i lean in and almost recognise you as human. but, no. we can’t have that.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #15
    Warsan Shire
    “Perhaps, the problem is not the intensity of your love, but the quality of the people you are loving.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #17
    Warsan Shire
    “If it’ll keep my heart soft, break my heart every day.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #18
    Warsan Shire
    “i learn urgently
    the architecture of loss
    then find you again.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #19
    Warsan Shire
    “Document the moments you feel most in love with yourself - what you’re wearing, who you’re around, what you’re doing. Recreate and repeat.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #20
    Warsan Shire
    “Not everyone is okay with living like an open wound. But the thing about open wounds is that, well, you aren’t ignoring it. You’re healing; the fresh air can get to it. It’s honest. You aren’t hiding who you are. You aren’t rotting. People can give you advice on how to heal without scarring badly. But on the other hand there are some people who’ll feel uncomfortable around you. Some will even point and laugh. But we all have wounds.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #21
    Warsan Shire
    “The sun is perfect and you woke this morning. You have enough language in your mouth to be understood. You have a name, and someone wants to call it. Five fingers on your hand and someone wants to hold it. If we just start there, every beautiful thing that has and will ever exist is possible. If we start there, everything, for a moment, is right in the world.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #22
    Warsan Shire
    “I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #23
    Warsan Shire
    “You haven’t healed, I can tell from how cruel you are.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #24
    Warsan Shire
    “to love and lose and still be kind”
    Warsan Shire

  • #25
    Warsan Shire
    “Where did you get those big eyes?
    My mother.
    And where did you get those lips?
    My mother.
    And the loneliness?
    My mother.
    And that broken heart?
    My mother.
    And the absence, where did you get that?
    My father.”
    Warsan Shire

  • #26
    Michael Bassey Johnson
    “I don't fancy colors of the face, I'm always attracted to colors of the brain.”
    Michael Bassey Johnson

  • #27
    Ta-Nehisi Coates
    “I did not tell you that it would be okay, because I have never believed it would be okay. What I told you is what your grandparents tried to tell me: that this is your country, that this is your world, that this is your body, and you must find some way to live within the all of it.”
    Ta-Nehisi Coates, Between the World and Me

  • #28
    Zadie Smith
    “It's a funny thing about the modern world. You hear girls in the toilets of clubs saying, "Yeah, he fucked off and left me. He didn't love me. He just couldn't deal with love. He was too fucked up to know how to love me." Now, how did that happen? What was it about this unlovable century that convinced us we were, despite everything, eminently lovable as a people, as a species? What made us think that anyone who fails to love us is damaged, lacking, malfunctioning in some way? And particularly if they replace us with a god, or a weeping madonna, or the face of Christ in a ciabatta roll---then we call them crazy. Deluded. Regressive. We are so convinced of the goodness of ourselves, and the goodness of our love, we cannot bear to believe that there might be something more worthy of love than us, more worthy of worship. Greeting cards routinely tell us everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water. Not everybody deserves love all the time.”
    Zadie Smith, White Teeth

  • #29
    Zadie Smith
    “Greeting cards routinely tell us everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water. Not everybody deserves love all the time.”
    Zadie Smith , White Teeth

  • #30
    Erin Morgenstern
    “You may tell a tale that takes up residence in someone's soul, becomes their blood and self and purpose. That tale will move them and drive them and who knows that they might do because of it, because of your words. That is your role, your gift.”
    Erin Morgenstern, The Night Circus

  • #31
    Erin Morgenstern
    “Most maidens are perfectly capable of rescuing themselves in my experience, at least the ones worth something, in any case.”
    Erin Morgenstern, The Night Circus



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