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  • #1
    Sylvia Plath
    “I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig was Europe and Africa and South America, and another fig was Constantin and Socrates and Attila and a pack of other lovers with queer names and offbeat professions, and another fig was an Olympic lady crew champion, and beyond and above these figs were many more figs I couldn't quite make out. I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn't make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #2
    Zadie Smith
    “Nostalgia is a luxury.”
    Zadie Smith, Swing Time

  • #3
    Jack Kerouac
    “All he needed was a wheel in his hand and four on the road.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll

  • #4
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “It is astonishing how much worse one mosquito can be than a swarm. A swarm can be prepared against, but one mosquito takes on a personality—a hatefulness, a sinister quality of the struggle to the death.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, On Booze

  • #5
    Jack Kerouac
    “The truth of the matter is, you die, all you do is die, and yet you live, yes you live, and that's no Harvard lie.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #6
    Jack Kerouac
    “There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll

  • #7
    Alexander Pope
    “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!
    The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
    Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
    Each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d”
    Alexander Pope, Eloisa to Abelard

  • #8
    Susanna Kaysen
    “I told her once I wasn’t good at anything. She told me survival is a talent.”
    Susanna Kaysen, Girl, Interrupted

  • #9
    Anthony Doerr
    “Open your eyes and see what you can with them before they close forever.”
    Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See

  • #10
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “And with the awful realization that New York was a city after all and not a universe, the whole shining edifice that he had reared in his imagination came crashing to the ground. That was the rash gift of Alfred W. Smith to the citizens of New York.”
    F Scott Fitzgerald

  • #11
    Truman Capote
    “You know the days when you get the mean reds?
    Paul Varjak: The mean reds. You mean like the blues?
    Holly Golightly: No. The blues are because you’re getting fat, and maybe it’s been raining too long. You’re just sad, that’s all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you’re afraid, and you don’t know what you’re afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?”
    Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s and Three Stories

  • #12
    Truman Capote
    “It’s better to look at the sky than live there. Such an empty place; so vague. Just a country where the thunder goes.”
    Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s and Three Stories

  • #13
    Truman Capote
    “You can love somebody without it being like that. You keep them a stranger, a stranger who's a friend.”
    Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s and Three Stories

  • #14
    Truman Capote
    “Home is where you feel at home. I'm still looking.”
    Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s and Three Stories

  • #15
    Leo Tolstoy
    “Is it really possible to tell someone else what one feels?”
    Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

  • #16
    Leo Tolstoy
    “Love. The reason I dislike that word is that it means too much for me, far more than you can understand."

    - Anna Karenina {Anna Karenina}”
    Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

  • #17
    William Saroyan
    “When you laugh, laugh like hell. And when you get angry, get good and angry. Try to be alive. You will be dead soon enough.”
    William Saroyan

  • #18
    Henri Matisse
    “Creativity takes courage. ”
    Henri Matisse

  • #19
    Aldous Huxley
    “Actual happiness always looks pretty squalid in comparison with the overcompensations for misery. And, of course, stability isn't nearly so spectacular as instability. And being contented has none of the glamour of a good fight against misfortune, none of the picturesqueness of a struggle with temptation, or a fatal overthrow by passion or doubt. Happiness is never grand.”
    Aldous Huxley, Brave New World

  • #20
    Aldous Huxley
    “But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.”
    Aldous Huxley, Brave New World

  • #21
    Robin Morgan
    “Hate generalizes, love specifies.”
    Robin Morgan

  • #22
    Khaled Hosseini
    “I now know that some people feel unhappiness the way others love: privately, intensely, and without recourse.”
    Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed

  • #23
    Joseph Conrad
    “No, it is impossible; it is impossible to convey the life-sensation of any given epoch of one’s existence--that which makes its truth, its meaning--its subtle and penetrating essence. It is impossible. We live, as we dream--alone.”
    Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness

  • #24
    Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
    “We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.”
    Kurt Vonnegut, Mother Night

  • #25
    Milan Kundera
    “In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.”
    Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being

  • #26
    Nadia Murad
    “I would have to be careful what I said, because words mean different things to different people, and your story can easily become a weapon to be turned on you.”
    Nadia Murad, The Last Girl: My Story of Captivity and My Fight Against the Islamic State

  • #27
    Nadia Murad
    “I’m crying for you, because you did this for me. You saved my life.” “It was my duty,” he said. “That’s all.”
    Nadia Murad, The Last Girl: My Story of Captivity, and My Fight Against the Islamic State

  • #28
    Henry Miller
    “...God knows, when spring comes to Paris the humbles mortal alive must feel that he dwells in paradise....it [is] the the intimacy with which his eye rests upon the scene. It [is] his Paris. A man does not need to be rich, nor even a citizen, to feel this way about Paris. Paris is filled with poor people - the proudest and filthiest lot of beggars that ever walked the earth... And yet they give the illusion of being at home. It is that which distinguishes the Parisian from all other metropolitan souls.

    When I think of New York I have a very different feeling. New York makes even a rich man feel his unimportance. New York is cold, glisttering, malign. The buildings dominate. There is a sort of atomic frenzy to the activity going on; the more furious the pace, the more diminished the spirit...Nobody knows what it's all about. Nobody directs the energy. Stupendous. Bizarre. Baffling. A tremendous reactive urge, but absolutely uncoordinated.”
    Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer



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