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  • #1
    Ferdinand de Saussure
    “I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.”
    Ferdinand de Saussure

  • #2
    Oscar Wilde
    “I always pass on good advice. It is the only thing to do with it. It is never of any use to oneself.”
    Oscar Wilde, An Ideal Husband

  • #3
    Oscar Wilde
    “In this world there are only two tragedies. One is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it. (Mr. Dumby, Act III)”
    Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere's Fan

  • #4
    Fernando Pessoa
    “I don't even suffer. My disdain for everything is so complete that I even disdain myself. The contempt I have for the sufferings of others I also have for my own. And so all my suffering is crushed under the foot of my disdain.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #5
    Haruki Murakami
    “No matter where i go, i still end up me. What's missing never changes. The scenery may change, but i'm still the same incomplete person. The same missing elements torture me with a hunger that i can never satisfy. I think that lack itself is as close as i'll come to defining myself.”
    Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun

  • #6
    Oscar Wilde
    “Life is far too important a thing ever to talk seriously about.”
    Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere's Fan

  • #7
    Franz Kafka
    “I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound or stab us. If the book we're reading doesn't wake us up with a blow to the head, what are we reading for? So that it will make us happy, as you write? Good Lord, we would be happy precisely if we had no books, and the kind of books that make us happy are the kind we could write ourselves if we had to. But we need books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone, like a suicide. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us. That is my belief.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #8
    Fernando Pessoa
    “My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness keeps growing and is forever the same. Everything interests me, but nothing holds me. I attend to everything, dreaming all the while. […]. I'm two, and both keep their distance — Siamese twins that aren't attached.”
    Fernando Pessoa , The Book of Disquiet

  • #9
    Haruki Murakami
    “So that’s how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal the
    loss, no matter how important the thing that's stolen from us - that's
    snatched right out of our hands - even if we are left completely
    changed, with only the outer layer of skin from before, we continue to
    play out our lives this way, in silence. We draw ever nearer to the
    end of our allotted span of time, bidding it farewell as it trails off
    behind. Repeating, often adroitly, the endless deeds of the everyday.
    Leaving behind a feeling of insurmountable emptiness...
    Maybe, in some distant place, everything is already, quietly, lost.
    Or at least there exists a silent place where everything can
    disappear, melting together in a single, overlapping figure. And as
    we live our lives we discover - drawing toward us the thin threads
    attached to each - what has been lost. I closed my eyes and tried to
    bring to mind as many beautiful lost things as I could. Drawing them
    closer, holding on to them. Knowing all the while that their lives
    are fleeting.”
    Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

  • #10
    Iain Reid
    “Just tell your story. Pretty much all memory is fiction and heavily edited. So just keep going.”
    Iain Reid, I'm Thinking of Ending Things

  • #11
    Anne Sexton
    “…madness is not hysteria. It can be very quiet…”
    Anne Sexton, Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters

  • #12
    Oscar Wilde
    “You like every one; that is to say, you are indifferent to every one.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #13
    Oscar Wilde
    “What of Art?
    -It is a malady.
    --Love?
    -An Illusion.
    --Religion?
    -The fashionable substitute for Belief.
    --You are a sceptic.
    -Never! Scepticism is the beginning of Faith.
    --What are you?
    -To define is to limit.”
    Oscar Wilde , The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #14
    Oscar Wilde
    “There is always something ridiculous about the emotions of people whom one has ceased to love.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #15
    Oscar Wilde
    “It takes great courage to see the world in all its tainted glory, and still to love it. And even more courage to see it in the one you love”
    Oscar Wilde, An Ideal Husband
    tags: love

  • #16
    Oscar Wilde
    “Yet each man kills the thing he loves
    By each let this be heard
    Some do it with a bitter look
    Some with a flattering word
    The coward does it with a kiss
    The brave man with a sword”
    Oscar Wilde, The Ballad of Reading Gaol

  • #17
    Oscar Wilde
    “It is only shallow people who require years to get rid of an emotion. A man who is master of himself can end a sorrow as easily as he can invent a pleasure. I don't want to be at the mercy of my emotions. I want to use them, to enjoy them, and to dominate them.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

  • #18
    Anne Sexton
    “How are you? How is your wonderful bathroom? How are the books you read and the things you think? Your dogs and their lives? The weather? Your feelings?”
    Anne Sexton, Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters

  • #19
    Virginia Woolf
    “No, she thought, one could say nothing to nobody. The urgency of the moment always missed its mark. Words fluttered sideways and struck the object inches too low.”
    Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

  • #20
    Oscar Wilde
    “The nicest feeling in the world is to do a good deed anonymously-and have somebody find out.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #21
    Oscar Wilde
    “A bore is someone who deprives you of solitude without providing you with company.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #22
    Fernando Pessoa
    “I asked for very little from life, and even this little was denied me. A nearby field, a ray of sunlight, a little bit of calm along with a bit of bread, not to feel oppressed by the knowledge that I exist, not to demand anything from others, and not to have others demand anything from me - this was denied me, like the spare change we might deny a beggar not because we're mean-hearted but because we don't feel like unbuttoning our coat.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #23
    Oscar Wilde
    “I don’t say we all ought to misbehave. But we ought to look as if we could”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #24
    Fernando Pessoa
    “Life hurls us like a stone, and we sail through the air saying, "look at me move.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #25
    Jean-Paul Sartre
    “She suffers as a miser. She must be miserly with her pleasures, as well. I wonder if sometimes she doesn't wish she were free of this monotonous sorrow, of these mutterings which start as soon as she stops singing, if she doesn't wish to suffer once and for all, to drown herself in despair. In any case, it would be impossible for her: she is bound.”
    Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea

  • #26
    Oscar Wilde
    “One should always be in love. That's the reason one should never marry.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #27
    Fernando Pessoa
    “For a long time now I haven't existed. I'm utterly calm. No one distinguishes me from who I am. I just felt myself breath as if I'd done something new, or done it late. I'm beginning to be conscious of being conscious. Perhaps tomorrow I will wake up to myself and resume the course of my existence. I don't know if that will make more happy or less. I don't know anything.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #28
    Fernando Pessoa
    “Let's buy books so as not to read them; let's go to concerts without caring to hear the music or see who's there; let's take long walks because we're sick of walking; and let's spend whole days in the country, just because it bores us.”
    Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

  • #29
    Alice Munro
    “Always remember that when a man goes out of the room, he leaves everything in it behind... When a woman goes out she carries everything that happened in the room along with her.”
    Alice Munro, Too Much Happiness: Stories

  • #36
    Anne Sexton
    “The trouble is that I am crazy and the room, ah, my own room drinks me.”
    Anne Sexton, Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters



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