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  • #1
    C.S. Lewis
    “I'm on Aslan's side even if there isn't any Aslan to lead it. I'm going to live as like a Narnian as I can even if there isn't any Narnia.”
    C.S. Lewis, The Silver Chair

  • #2
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “All that is gold does not glitter,
    Not all those who wander are lost;
    The old that is strong does not wither,
    Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

    From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
    A light from the shadows shall spring;
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
    The crownless again shall be king.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

  • #3
    Markus Zusak
    “Sometimes people are beautiful.
    Not in looks.
    Not in what they say.
    Just in what they are.”
    Markus Zusak, I Am the Messenger

  • #4
    Stephen Chbosky
    “So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.”
    Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower

  • #5
    Jonathan Safran Foer
    “Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.”
    Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close

  • #6
    Jerry Spinelli
    “If you start by hating one or two people, you won't be able to stop. Pretty soon you'll hate a hundred people."
    "A zillion?"
    "Even a zillion. A little hatred goes a long, long way. It grows and grows. And it's hungry."
    "Like Cimmamum?"
    "Even hungrier. You keep feeding it more and more people, and the more it gets, the more it wants. It's never satisfied. And pretty soon it squeezes all the love out of your heart"--I pointed to her heart; she looked down at her chest--"and all you'll have left is a hateful heart.”
    Jerry Spinelli, Love, Stargirl
    tags: hate

  • #7
    Jennifer  McMahon
    “Sometimes what a person needs most is to be forgiven.”
    Jennifer McMahon, Island of Lost Girls

  • #8
    Jennifer  McMahon
    “Lisa smiled. 'You know how sometimes, you catch the faintest hint of movement in the corner of your eye, then you blink and it's gone? That's them.”
    Jennifer McMahon, Don't Breathe a Word

  • #9
    Jennifer  McMahon
    “And, as Rhonda told the story, she thought: this is how the past gets passed down. This is how memories are made. Half-invented, embellished, given a touch of whimsy.”
    Jennifer McMahon

  • #10
    Aracelis Girmay
    “How ramshackle, how brilliant, how haphazardly & rendered we are. Gloriously, fantastically mixed & monstered.”
    Aracelis Girmay

  • #11
    Kay Ryan
    “It isn't ever delicate to live.”
    Kay Ryan

  • #12
    Naomi Shihab Nye
    “I love the solitude of reading. I love the deep dive into someone else's story, the delicious ache of a last page.”
    Naomi Shihab Nye

  • #13
    Naomi Shihab Nye
    “Let me peer out at the world
    through your lens. (Maybe I'll shudder,
    or gasp, or tilt my head in a question.)
    Let me see how your blue
    is my turquoise and my orange
    is your gold. Suddenly binary
    stars, we have startling
    gravity. Let's compare
    scintillation - let's share
    starlight.”
    Naomi Shihab Nye, Time You Let Me In: 25 Poets under 25
    tags: stars

  • #14
    Naomi Shihab Nye
    “maybe we try too hard to be remembered, waking to the glowing yellow disc in ignorance, swearing that today will be the day, today we will make

    something of our lives. what if we are so busy searching for worth that we miss the sapphire sky and cackling blackbird. what else is missing?

    maybe our steps are too straight and our paths too narrow and not overlapping. maybe when they overlap someone in another country lights a candle, a couple

    resolves their argument, a young man puts down his silver gun and walks away.”
    Naomi Shihab Nye, Time You Let Me In: 25 Poets under 25

  • #15
    Naomi Shihab Nye
    “Because sometimes I live in a hurricane of words
    and not one of them can save me.”
    Naomi Shihab Nye, Words Under the Words: Selected Poems

  • #16
    Naomi Shihab Nye
    “We start out as little bits of disconnected dust.”
    Naomi Shihab Nye, 19 Varieties of Gazelle: Poems of the Middle East – A Collection About Arab-American Family Life in Jerusalem and the West Bank

  • #17
    Sylvia Plath
    “I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in my life. And I am horribly limited.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #18
    Sylvia Plath
    “I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #19
    Sylvia Plath
    “I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #20
    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

  • #21
    Sylvia Plath
    “I talk to God but the sky is empty.”
    Sylvia Plath

  • #22
    Russell Brand
    “I couldn't possibly have sex with someone with such a slender grasp on grammar!”
    Russell Brand

  • #23
    Russell Brand
    “Even as a junkie I stayed true [to vegetarianism] - 'I shall have heroin, but I shan't have a hamburger.' What a sexy little paradox.”
    Russell Brand, My Booky Wook

  • #24
    Russell Brand
    “It's difficult to believe in yourself because the idea of self is an artificial construction. You are, in fact, part of the glorious oneness of the universe. Everything beautiful in the world is within you. No one really feels self-confident deep down because it's an artificial idea. Really, people aren't that worried about what you're doing or what you're saying, so you can drift around the world relatively anonymously: you must not feel persecuted and examined. Liberate yourself from that idea that people are watching you.”
    Russell Brand

  • #25
    Russell Brand
    “From quite early on, I had this idea of compartmentalized identities - 'this is how you are when you are with your mum, and this is how you are when you are with your dad' - so it seemed like I could never absolutely be myself. And the image of myself as compromised and inconsistent made me want to withdraw from the world even further. I had a sense of formulating a paper-mache version of myself to send out in the world, while I sat controlling it remotely from some smug suburban barracks.”
    Russell Brand, My Booky Wook

  • #26
    Russell Brand
    “God is in the mountains. Impassive, immovable, jagged giants, separating the celestial from the terrestrial with eternal diagonal certainty. As if silently monitoring the beating heart of the creator from the universe's perfect birth. Stood in the thin air and the awe, one inhales God, involuntarily acknowledging that we are but fragments of a whole, a higher thing. The mountains remind me of my place, as a servant to truth and wonder. Yes, God is in the mountains. Perhaps the pulpit too and even in the piety of an atheist's sigh. I don't know; but I feel him in the mountains.”
    Russell Brand, Booky Wook 2: This Time it's Personal

  • #27
    Russell Brand
    “The only meaningful interpretation of any religious teaching is to honor the divine within ourselves and love the divine in one another.”
    Russell Brand

  • #28
    Russell Brand
    “We apply reality from within. The world is our perception of the world. So what other people think of you, famous or not, is an independent construct taking place in their brain, and we shouldn’t worry too much about it.”
    Russell Brand, Revolution

  • #29
    Russell Brand
    “If you don't choose heroes, heroes will be chosen for you, and they will not represent values that empower you, they will represent powers that will enslave you”
    Russell Brand

  • #30
    Russell Brand
    “When people are content they are difficult to manoeuvre. We are perennially discontent and offered placebos as remedies.”
    Russell Brand, Revolution



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