Either you think, or else others have to think for you and take power from you,
pervert and discipline your natural tastes, civilize and sterilize
you.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
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"What a weary time those years were — to have the
desire and the need to live but not the ability."
~ Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye
quoth the madman
"Every day, I discover more and more beautiful things. It’s enough to drive one mad. I have such a desire to do everything, my head is bursting with it."
— Claude Monet
quoth the madman
Why are we here, that is the question… In this immense
confusion one thing alone is clear. We are waiting.
~Samuel Beckett
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"Strange: inability to be alone, inability not to be
alone. One accepts both. Both profit."
~ Albert Camus - Notebooks
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"And I am dumb to tell the lover’s tomb
How at my sheet goes the same crooked worm."
— Dylan Thomas, from “The Force That
Through the Green Fuse Drives the Flower”
How at my sheet goes the same crooked worm."
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"Hey, wait.
Well, love after all is a habit like any other.
A habit, maybe. Like any other, no."
Well, love after all is a habit like any other.
A habit, maybe. Like any other, no."
— Renata Adler, Pitch Dark
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Spiritual progress is made through confronting death and calamity. — Instead of
averting your eyes from the painful events of life, look at them squarely and
contemplate them often. By facing the realities of death, infirmity, loss, and
disappointment, you free yourself of illusions and false hopes and you avoid
miserable, envious thoughts.
The Art of Living by Epictetus
quoth the madman
Auferre, trucidare, rapere, falsis nominibus imperium; atque, ubi solitudinem faciunt, pacem apellant.
“To pillaging, massacre, plunder, they give the false name “empire”; and,
where they have made desolation, they name it peace!”
- Tacitus, Of the Life and Death of Julius Agricola, XXX
- Tacitus, Of the Life and Death of Julius Agricola, XXX
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May I recommend serenity to you? A life that is burdened with expectations is a
heavy life. Its fruit is sorrow and disappointment. Learn to be one with the joy
of the moment.
Douglas Adams, The Long Dark
Tea-Time of the Soul
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Don’t surrender your loneliness
So quickly.
Let it cut more deep.
Let it ferment and season you
As few human
Or even divine ingredients can.
Hafiz
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~Andrea Gibson
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I have a very old and very faithful attachment for dogs. I like them because they
always forgive.
— Albert Camus; The Fall
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live all you can; it’s a mistake not to. it doesn’t so much matter what you
do in particular, so long as you have your life. if you haven’t had that, what
have you had?
~Henry James, The Ambassadors
~Henry James, The Ambassadors
quoth the madman
People are strange: They are constantly angered by trivial things, but on a
major matter like totally wasting their lives, they hardly seem to notice.
~Charles Bukowski
~Charles Bukowski
quoth the madman
The Sun, with all the planets revolving around it, and depending on it, can
still ripen a bunch of grapes as though it had nothing else in the Universe to
do.
Galileo Galilei
quoth the madman
The Master is Hollow like a cave; Confused like a muddy pool; And yet who
else could quietly and gradually evolve from the muddy to the clear?
- Lao Tzu
- Lao Tzu
quoth the madman
The society which scorns excellence in plumbing as a humble activity and
tolerates shoddiness in philosophy because it is an exalted activity will have
neither good plumbing nor good philosophy: neither its pipes nor its theories
will hold water.
John W. Gardner
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Why do you live in your body like you will be given another? As if it were
temporary.
You starve it, you let people abuse it, you berate it. You tell it that should be completely different. You tug at your soft flesh, wish it thinner, wish it gone. You fall in love with those who praise the way it sighs under their hands, but who praises the way it holds up your weight, even when you are falling apart?
You starve it, you let people abuse it, you berate it. You tell it that should be completely different. You tug at your soft flesh, wish it thinner, wish it gone. You fall in love with those who praise the way it sighs under their hands, but who praises the way it holds up your weight, even when you are falling apart?
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"The highest form of self awareness
is realizing you’re just a character in someone else’s dream."
~Richard Linklater, Waking Life
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Whenever someone tells me he dreamed, I wonder if he
realizes that he has never done anything but dream.
~ Fernando Pessoa - A Factless Biography
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