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  • #1
    Caitlyn Siehl
    “Do not fall in love with people like me.
    I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
    I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”
    Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems

  • #2
    Donna Tartt
    “Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #3
    Donna Tartt
    “Does such a thing as 'the fatal flaw,' that showy dark crack running down the middle of a life, exist outside literature? I used to think it didn't. Now I think it does. And I think that mine is this: a morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #4
    Donna Tartt
    “It's a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it. And what could be more terrifying and beautiful, to souls like the Greeks or our own, than to lose control completely? To throw off the chains of being for an instant, to shatter the accident of our mortal selves? Euripides speaks of the Maenads: head thrown I back, throat to the stars, "more like deer than human being." To be absolutely free! One is quite capable, of course, of working out these destructive passions in more vulgar and less efficient ways. But how glorious to release them in a single burst! To sing, to scream, to dance barefoot in the woods in the dead of night, with no more awareness of mortality than an animal! These are powerful mysteries. The bellowing of bulls. Springs of honey bubbling from the ground. If we are strong enough in our souls we can rip away the veil and look that naked, terrible beauty right in the face; let God consume us, devour us, unstring our bones. Then spit us out reborn.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #5
    Donna Tartt
    “I suppose at one time in my life I might have had any number of stories, but now there is no other. This is the only story I will ever be able to tell.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #6
    Stephen Markley
    “The history had already been written. What is history but an adjudication of memory. And what is memory but a faithless rendering of all sex, death, justice, murder, prayer, greed, hope, mercy, and love. Memory was as molten as the soul.”
    Stephen Markley, Ohio

  • #7
    Stephen Markley
    “Yet his friend was in no way standard. He was freewheeling, mule-stubborn, and cunning as a coyote trickster. He had whole oceans inside of him, the wilds of the country, fierce ghosts, and a couple hundred million stars.”
    Stephen Markley, Ohio

  • #8
    Donna Tartt
    “Forgive me, for all the things I did but mostly for the ones that I did not.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #9
    Donna Tartt
    “But how,” said Charles, who was close to tears, “how can you possibly justify cold-blooded murder?’
    Henry lit a cigarette. “I prefer to think of it,” he had said, “as redistribution of matter.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #10
    Donna Tartt
    “There is nothing wrong with the love of Beauty. But Beauty - unless she is wed to something more meaningful - is always superficial.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #11
    Donna Tartt
    “Are you happy here?" I said at last.
    He considered this for a moment. "Not particularly," he said. "But you're not very happy where you are, either.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #12
    Donna Tartt
    “It is is better to know one book intimately than a hundred superficially.”
    Donna Tartt, The Secret History

  • #13
    Virginia Woolf
    “It might be possible that the world itself is without meaning.”
    Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway

  • #14
    Virginia Woolf
    “Mrs Dalloway is always giving parties to cover the silence”
    Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway

  • #15
    Roger Zelazny
    “I'm very gullible when it comes to my own words. I believe everything I say, though I know I am a liar.”
    Roger Zelazny, Lord of Light

  • #16
    Roger Zelazny
    “But I recall the springtime of the world as though it were yesterday—those days when we rode together to battle, and those nights when we shook the stars loose from the fresh-painted skies!”
    Roger Zelazny, Lord of Light
    tags: youth

  • #17
    Roger Zelazny
    “Which one is the right way?"
    "Huh? You're asking me that? How should I know?"
    "Mortals call you Buddha."
    "That is only because they are afflicted with language and ignorance.”
    Roger Zelazny, Lord of Light

  • #18
    Roger Zelazny
    “Death and Light are everywhere, always, and they begin, end, strive, attend, into and upon the Dream of the Nameless that is the world, burning words within Samsara, perhaps to create a thing of beauty.”
    Roger Zelazny, Lord of Light

  • #19
    Jia Tolentino
    “And here one of the most soul-crushing things about the Trump era reveals itself: to get through it with any psychological stability—to get through it without routinely descending into an emotional abyss—a person’s best strategy is to think mostly of himself, herself. As wealth continues to flow upward, as Americans are increasingly shut out of their own democracy, as political action is constrained into online spectacle, I have felt so many times that the choice of this era is to be destroyed or to morally compromise ourselves in order to be functional—to be wrecked, or to be functional for reasons that contribute to the wreck.”
    Jia Tolentino, Trick Mirror

  • #20
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “There's no such thing as dead languages, only dormant minds.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #21
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “I couldn't help thinking that if I, by pure chance, had found a whole universe in a single unknown book, buried in that endless necropolis, tens of thousands more would remain unexplored, forgotten forever. I felt myself surrounded by millions of abandoned pages, by worlds and souls without an owner sinking in an ocean of darkness, while the world that throbbed outside the library seemed to be losing its memory, day after day, unknowingly, feeling all the wiser the more it forgot.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #22
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Never trust he who trusts everyone.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #23
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “In those days I learned that nothing is more frightening than a hero who lives to tell his story, to tell what all those who fell at his side will never be able to tell.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #24
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Every book, every volume you see here, has a soul. The soul of the person who wrote it and of those who read it and lived and dreamed with it. Every time a book changes hands, every time someone runs his eyes down its pages, its spirit grows and strengthens.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #25
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “People tend to complicate their own lives, as if living weren't already complicated enough.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #26
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “The moment you stop to think about whether you love someone, you've already stopped loving that person forever.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #27
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “I could tell you it's the heart, but what is really killing him is loneliness. Memories are worse than bullets.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #28
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Most of us have the good or bad fortune of seeing our lives fall apart so slowly we barely notice.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #29
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “...until that moment I had not understood that this was a story about lonely people, about absence and loss, and that that was why I had taken refuge in it until it became confused with my own life, like someone who has escaped into the pages of a novel because those whom he needs to love seem nothing more than ghosts inhabiting the mind of a stranger.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #30
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “So long as we are being remembered, we remain alive.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind



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