Trinidad Cassio

“the palpitations of Kabuo Miyamoto’s heart were unknowable finally. And Hatsue’s heart wasn’t knowable, either, nor was Carl Heine’s. The heart of any other, because it had a will, would remain forever mysterious. Ishmael gave himself to the writing of it, and as he did so he understood this, too: that accident ruled every corner of the universe except the chambers of the human heart.”
― David Guterson, Snow Falling on Cedars

“The night was when all the failures were remembered longer.”
― Sergio Cobo, A Story of Yesterday

“The terror of a void is not that it is nothing but that it is something. It is real and—unendurable.”
― Dalton Trumbo, Night of the Aurochs

“Seize the day. Make your lives extraordinary.”
― N.H. Kleinbaum, Dead Poets Society