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  • #1
    Walt Whitman
    “We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. So medicine, law, business, engineering... these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love... these are what we stay alive for.”
    Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass

  • #2
    N.H. Kleinbaum
    “We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, "O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless... of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?" Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?”
    N.H. Kleinbaum, Dead Poets Society

  • #3
    N.H. Kleinbaum
    “If you listen real close, you can hear them whisper their legacy to you. Go on, lean in. Listen, you hear it? - Carpe - hear it? – Carpe, Carpe Diem, seize the day boys, make your lives extraordinary.”
    N.H. Kleinbaum, Dead Poets Society

  • #4
    “I close my eyes, and this image floats beside me.
    A sweaty toothed mad man with a stare that pounds my brain.
    His hands reach out and choke me, and all the time he's mumbling.
    “Truth, truth.”
    Like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold.
    You push it, stretch it, but it'll never be enough.
    You kick at it, beat it, it'll never cover any of us.
    From the moment we enter crying,
    to the moment we leave dying,
    it'll just cover your face,
    as you wail and cry and scream.”
    Tom Schulman, Dead Poets Society

  • #5
    N.H. Kleinbaum
    “Carpe Diem,” Keating whispered loudly. “Seize the day. Make your lives extraordinary.”
    N.H. Kleinbaum, Dead Poets Society

  • #6
    “I sound my barbaric yawp over the rooftops of the world.”
    Tom Schulman, Dead Poets Society

  • #7
    David  Mitchell
    “My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean, but a multitude of drops?”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #8
    David  Mitchell
    “A half-read book is a half-finished love affair.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #9
    David  Mitchell
    “Our lives are not our own. We are bound to others, past and present, and by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #10
    David  Mitchell
    “I believe there is another world waiting for us. A better world. And I'll be waiting for you there.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #11
    David  Mitchell
    “Travel far enough, you meet yourself.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #12
    David  Mitchell
    “You say you're 'depressed' - all i see is resilience. You are allowed to feel messed up and inside out. It doesn't mean you're defective - it just means you're human.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #13
    David  Mitchell
    “Power, time, gravity, love. The forces that really kick ass are all invisible.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #14
    David  Mitchell
    “We are only what we know, and I wished to be so much more than I was, sorely.”
    David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas

  • #15
    Victor Hugo
    “Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent”
    Victor Hugo

  • #16
    Victor Hugo
    “What Is Love? I have met in the streets a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, the water passed through his shoes and the stars through his soul”
    Victor Hugo , Les Misérables

  • #17
    Victor Hugo
    “Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #18
    Victor Hugo
    “Love is like a tree: it grows by itself, roots itself deeply in our being and continues to flourish over a heart in ruin. The inexplicable fact is that the blinder it is, the more tenacious it is. It is never stronger than when it is completely unreasonable.”
    Victor Hugo, The Hunchback of Notre-Dame

  • #19
    Victor Hugo
    “The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #20
    Victor Hugo
    “To love another person is to see the face of God.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #21
    Victor Hugo
    “It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #22
    Victor Hugo
    “Not being heard is no reason for silence.”
    Hugo, Victor, Les Misérables

  • #23
    Victor Hugo
    “To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #24
    Victor Hugo
    “You who suffer because you love, love still more. To die of love, is to live by it.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #25
    Victor Hugo
    “Life's great happiness is to be convinced we are loved.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #26
    Victor Hugo
    “Love is the foolishness of men, and the wisdom of God.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #27
    Victor Hugo
    “I have been loving you a little more every minute since this morning.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables
    tags: love

  • #28
    Victor Hugo
    “What a grand thing, to be loved! What a grander thing still, to love!”
    Victor Hugo

  • #29
    Victor Hugo
    “Let us sacrifice one day to gain perhaps a whole life.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

  • #30
    Victor Hugo
    “Every bird that flies has the thread of the infinite in its claw.”
    Victor Hugo, Les Misérables



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