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  • #1
    Jane Austen
    “Without music, life would be a blank to me.”
    Jane Austen, Emma

  • #2
    Mark Twain
    “Books are for people who wish they were somewhere else.”
    Mark Twain

  • #3
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “The city seen from the Queensboro Bridge is always the city seen for the first time, in its first wild promise of all the mystery and the beauty in the world.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #4
    Kahlil Gibran
    “ما إن يعظم فرحك أو شجنك حتى تمسى الدنيا صغيرة فى عينيك”
    جبران خليل جبران, الأجنحة المتكسرة

  • #5
    Kahlil Gibran
    “عندما تصل إلى جوهر الحياة ستحس الجمالفي كل شئ , حتى في العيون حتى في العيون التي عميت عن رؤية الجمال”
    جبران خليل جبران, الأجنحة المتكسرة

  • #6
    Oscar Wilde
    “Humanity takes itself too seriously. It is the world's original sin. If the cave-man had known how to laugh, History would have been different.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #7
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “…everyone needs a somewhere, a place he can go. There comes a time, you see, inevitably there comes a time you have to have a somewhere you can go!”
    Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Crime and Punishment

  • #8
    Gustave Flaubert
    “Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.”
    Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary

  • #9
    Haruki Murakami
    “It's like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

  • #10
    Haruki Murakami
    “Narrow minds devoid of imagination. Intolerance, theories cut off from reality, empty terminology, usurped ideals, inflexible systems. Those are the things that really frighten me. What I absolutely fear and loathe.”
    Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

  • #11
    Jane Austen
    “A lady's imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony in a moment.”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #12
    Jane Austen
    “The distance is nothing when one has a motive.”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #13
    Jane Austen
    “I am excessively diverted.”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #14
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “It is better to be unhappy and know the worst, than to be happy in a fool's paradise.”
    Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot

  • #15
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Lack of originality, everywhere, all over the world, from time immemorial, has always been considered the foremost quality and the recommendation of the active, efficient and practical man.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Idiot

  • #16
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “A fool with a heart and no sense is just as unhappy as a fool with sense and no heart.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Idiot

  • #17
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep heart. The really great men must, I think, have great sadness on earth.”
    Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment

  • #18
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “It takes something more than intelligence to act intelligently.”
    Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Crime and Punishment

  • #19
    Anne Frank
    “In the long run, the sharpest weapon of all is a kind and gentle spirit.”
    Anne Frank, The Diary of Anne Frank

  • #20
    Anne Frank
    “A quiet conscience makes one strong!”
    Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

  • #21
    Anne Frank
    “But feelings can't be ignored, no matter how unjust or ungrateful they seem.”
    Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

  • #22
    Anne Frank
    “The weak die out and the strong will survive, and will live on forever”
    Anne Frank, The Diary of Anne Frank

  • #23
    Anne Frank
    “Deep down, the young are lonelier than the old.”
    Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

  • #24
    Anne Frank
    “Paper is more patient than man.”
    Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

  • #25
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “There is always something left to love.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #26
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “On rainy afternoons, embroidering with a group of friends on the begonia porch, she would lose the thread of the conversation and a tear of nostalgia would salt her palate when she saw the strips of damp earth and the piles of mud that the earthworms had pushed up in the garden. Those secret tastes, defeated in the past by oranges and rhubarb, broke out into an irrepressible urge when she began to weep. She went back to eating earth. The first time she did it almost out of curiosity, sure that the bad taste would be the best cure for the temptation. And, in fact, she could not bear the earth in her mouth. But she persevered, overcome by the growing anxiety, and little by little she was getting back her ancestral appetite, the taste of primary minerals, the unbridled satisfaction of what was the original food. She would put handfuls of earth in her pockets, and ate them in small bits without being seen, with a confused feeling of pleasure and rage, as she instructed her girl friends in the most difficult needlepoint and spoke about other men, who did not deserve the sacrifice of having one eat the whitewash on the walls because of them. The handfuls of earth made the only man who deserved that show of degradation less remote and more certain, as if the ground that he walked on with his fine patent leather boots in another part of the world were transmitting to her the weight and the temperature of his blood in a mineral savor that left a harsh aftertaste in her mouth and a sediment of peace in her heart.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #27
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “Things have a life of their own," the gypsy proclaimed with a harsh accent. "It's simply a matter of waking up their souls.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #28
    Charlotte Brontë
    “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #29
    Charlotte Brontë
    “I am not an angel," I asserted; "and I will not be one till I die: I will be myself.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #30
    Charlotte Brontë
    “Conventionality is not morality. Self-righteousness is not religion. To attack the first is not to assail the last.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre



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