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  • #1
    Anaïs Nin
    “We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.”
    Anais Nin

  • #2
    Joseph Conrad
    “We live as we dream - alone. While the dream disappears, the life continues painfully.”
    Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness

  • #3
    E.L. Doctorow
    “Writing is like driving at night in the fog. You can only see as far as your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way.”
    E.L. Doctorow, Writers At Work: The Paris Review Interviews, 2nd Series

  • #4
    Stephen  King
    “The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them -- words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they're brought out. But it's more than that, isn't it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you've said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That's the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear.”
    Stephen King

  • #5
    Mark Twain
    “There isn't time, so brief is life, for bickerings, apologies, heartburnings, callings to account. There is only time for loving, and but an instant, so to speak, for that.”
    Mark Twain

  • #6
    Farah Bashir
    “The breeze rustled the leaves, creating a soothing and understated symphony that made it more conducive to napping than studying.”
    Farah Bashir, Rumours of Spring: A Girlhood in Kashmir

  • #7
    Anton Chekhov
    “What a fine weather today! Can’t choose whether to drink tea or to hang myself.”
    A.P. Chekhov

  • #8
    Dorothy Parker
    “By the time you swear you're his,
    Shivering and sighing.
    And he vows his passion is,
    Infinite, undying.
    Lady make note of this --
    One of you is lying.”
    Dorothy Parker



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