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cdf7aeb He was afraid of touching his own wrist. He never attempted to sleep on his left side, even in those dismal hours of the night when the insomniac longs for a third side after trying the two he has. insomnia insomniac left left-handed pnin sleep vladimir-nabokov wrist Vladimir Nabokov
1c41f65 The middle path makes me wary. . . . But in the middle of my life, I am coming to see the middle path as a walk with wisdom where conversations of complexity can be found, that the middle path is the path of movement. . . . In the right and left worlds, the stories are largely set. . . . We become missionaries for a position . . . practitioners of the missionary position. Variety is lost. Diversity is lost. Creativity is lost in our inability to make love with the world. compromise conversation creativity diversity left middle right Terry Tempest Williams
f5ae23f The knowledge that he had left me with no intent ever to return had come over me in tiny droplets of realization spread over the years. And each droplet of comprehension brought its own small measure of hurt...He had wished me well in finding my own fate to follow, and I never doubted his sincerity. But it had taken me years to accept that his absence in my life was a deliberate finality, an act he had chosen, a thing completed even as some part of my soul still dangled, waiting for his return. choose comprehension desire farewell fate fitz follow fool hurt knowledge leave left pain part-ways realize return seek separate sincere sorrow soul understanding wait wish Robin Hobb
4820e9a When I reached the street I didn't know whether to go right or left. Soon I'd have to start acting like a person who cared about what happened to him. direction left life meaning person right street Denis Johnson
af26e67 "It's a matter of dignity," the Chief explained. "At a certain point, that's all you have left." left point Tom Perrotta
36be36a Do I wither up and disappear, or do I make the best of my time left?.. He would not wither. He would not be ashamed of dying. disease ill left terminal thoughts time Mitch Albom