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09d591d
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There the old Eskimo hunters she had known in her childhood thought the riches of life were intelligence, fearlessness, and love. A man with these gifts was rich and was a great spirit who was admired in the same way that the gussaks admired a man with money and goods.
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intelligence
life
love
riches
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Jean Craighead George |
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43ac554
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"Then the true name for religion,' Fat said, 'is death.' 'The secret name,' I agreed. 'You got it. Jesus died; Asklepios died - they killed Mani worse than they killef jesus, but nobody even cares; nobody even remembers. They killed the Catharist in southern France by the tens of thousands. In the Thirty Years War, hundreds of people died. Protestants and Catholics - manual slaughter. Death is the real name for it; not God, not the Savior, not love - death. Kevin is rights about his cat. It's all there in his dead cat. The Great Judge can't answer Kevin: "Why did my cat die?" Answer: "Damned i I knoe." There is no answer; there is only a dead animal that just wanted to cross the street. We're all animals that want to cross the street only something mows us down half-way across that we never saw. Go ask Kevin. "Your cat was stupid." "Who made the cat? Why did he make the cat stupid? Did the cat learn by being killed, and if so, what did he learn? Did Sherri learn anything from dying of cancer? did gloria learn anything-' 'Okay, enough,' Fat said. 'Kevin is right,' I said. 'Go out and get laid.'
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god
human-nature
humanity
irrationality
life
religion
science-fiction
spirituality
world
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Philip K. Dick |
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09d73de
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He wondered at times whether he didn't belong to a class of people secretly convinced they had an arrangement with fate; in return for docility or ingenuous good will they were to be shielded from the worst brutalities in life.
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brutality
fate
good-will
life
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Saul Bellow |
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0b34c64
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I do understand that they fall when I'm least able to pay attention because poems fall not from a tree, really, but from the richly pollinated boughs of an ordinary life, buzzing, as lives do, with clamor and glory. They are easy to miss but everywhere: poetry just is, whether we revere it or try to put it in prison. It is elementary grace, communicated from one soul to another.
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grace
life
poems
poetry
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Barbara Kingsolver |
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fa87252
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All this attempt to control... We are talking about Western attitudes that are five hundred years old... The basic idea of science - that there was a new way to look at reality, that it was objective, that it did not depend on your beliefs or your nationality, that it was rational - that idea was fresh and exciting back then. It offered promise and hope for the future, and it swept away the old medieval system, which was hundreds of years old. The medieval world of feudal politics and religious dogma and hateful superstitions fell before science. But, in truth, this was because the medieval world didn't really work any more. It didn't work economically, it didn't work intellectually, and it didn't fit the new world that was emerging... But now... science is the belief system that is hundreds of years old. And, like the medieval system before it, science is starting to not fit the world any more. Science has attained so much power that its practical limits begin to be apparent. Largely through science, billions of us live in one small world, densely packed and intercommunicating. But science cannot help us decide what to do with that world, or how to live. Science can make a nuclear reactor, but it can not tell us not to build it. Science can make pesticide, but cannot tell us not to use it. And our world starts to seem polluted in fundamental ways - air, and water, and land - because of ungovernable science... At the same time, the great intellectual justification of science has vanished. Ever since Newton and Descartes, science has explicitly offered us the vision of total control. Science has claimed the power to eventually control everything, through its understanding of natural laws. But in the twentieth century, that claim has been shattered beyond repair. First, Heisenberg's uncertainty principle set limits on what we could know about the subatomic world. Oh well, we say. None of us lives in a subatomic world. It doesn't make any practical difference as we go through our lives. Then Godel's theorem set similar limits to mathematics, the formal language of science. Mathematicians used to think that their language had some inherent trueness that derived from the laws of logic. Now we know what we call 'reason' is just an arbitrary game. It's not special, in the way we thought it was. And now chaos theory proves that unpredictability is built into our daily lives. It is as mundane as the rain storms we cannot predict. And so the grand vision of science, hundreds of years old - the dream of total control - has died, in our century. And with it much of the justification, the rationale for science to do what it does. And for us to listen to it. Science has always said that it may not know everything now but it will know, eventually. But now we see that isn't true. It is an idle boast. As foolish, and misguided, as the child who jumps off a building because he believes he can fly... We are witnessing the end of the scientific era. Science, like other outmoded systems, is destroying itself. As it gains in power, it proves itself incapable of handling the power. Because things are going very fast now... it will be in everyone's hands. It will be in kits for backyard gardeners. Experiments for schoolchildren. Cheap labs for terrorists and dictators. And that will force everyone to ask the same question - What should I do with my power? - which is the very question science says it cannot answer.
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higher-law
innovation
life
science
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Michael Crichton |
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800a860
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"Maybe everything bad that happens to you makes you weaker," said Giovanni, as though he had not heard me, "and so you can stand less and less."
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giovanni-s-room
james-baldwin
life
weakened
weaker
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James Baldwin |
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0b2141c
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I might be the hazardous waste site that polluted it, but Cape Breton Island is still my home.
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canada-day
cape-breton
coal
country
hazardous
home
life
living
nova-scotia
patriot
pollution
steel
sydney-tar-ponds
toxic
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Rebecca McNutt |
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0207709
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I wasn't sure about that, but one never knows. Sometimes a neighborhood, like a culture or civilization, is strong enough to absorb and acculturate any number of newcomers. But I don't know if that's true around here any longer. The outward forms and appearances look the same - [...]- but the substance has been altered.
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life
philosophy
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Nelson DeMille |
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2ab1b15
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He has always been the kid who cries too easily and laughs too easily, the kid who begins giggling in church for no reason at all, who blinks hotly in shame and frustration whenever he misses a question in class, living in an otherland of sparkling daydreams and imaginary catastrophes.
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crying
daydreams
laughing
life
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Kevin Brockmeier |
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10054a5
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"I've just been thinking it would be a lot of fun to live in a defunct shopping mall! Totally abandoned, Yet still frozen in time, Bright white lights shining, Artificial turquoise fountains spewing out clear water, Eerie eighties elevator music drifting by... Dancing erratically, shouting to the top, Because it's sad to see these places die. They're a testament to the hubris of modern America, which is dying in and of itself. Let's face it. We know we can't compete with Online shopping And Made-in-China products And eBay And Amazon. Those of us who spent our High school And college days Being wage slaves to these dying malls, We'll be old and nostalgic someday, Telling our grandkids about these wonderful buildings! They housed sets of trendy clothes Which nobody was rich enough to afford Or thin enough to fit in. We'll tell them about the first time We were almost trampled in a Black Friday stampede. The first time we saw a kid Vomit in the ugly rainbow ball pit At the children's play area, Dumped by babysitters to grow up there, Spending their childhood draped in neon. The first time eating greasy pad-thai And hamburgers At the food court. The first time falling in love In the dark movie theatre That charges too much for stale popcorn. Holding hands in the sunlit rays Of the dusty projector... Totally lost in moments. What is the meaning of this voyage? Our grandkids, Who will probably have Smartphones Surgically implanted to their brains And identical glass condominiums by then, They'll gasp in shock and say, "Wow, that sounds SO cool!"
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childhood
consumerism
dead-mall
eerie
life
love
mall
nostalgia
shopping
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Rebecca McNutt |
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072f96a
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...courage wasn't something you were bequeathed at birth, and it wasn't a lack of fright. It was overcoming your fear, because the ones you love mattered more.
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courage
jodi-picoult
life
love
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Jodi Picoult |
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df1d25c
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One of the main tasks of adolescence is to achieve an identity--not necessarily a knowledge of who we are, but a clarification of the range of what we might become, a set of self-references by which we can make sense of our responses, and justify our decisions and goals.
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decisions
goals
identity
life
respponsibilities
values
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Terri Apter |
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d3bb3dc
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"When I reach the end of one row, I continue straight on away from the barn and the farm and the road. I walk until I come to a pile of hay bales and plop myself down. The sun is bright and the air is sharp. In the distance I hear the lowing of cows. It's so peaceful here. "Merry Christmas, " I whisper to myself. "Merry Christmas, Nate."
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cora
hope
life
loneliness
nate
peace
sadness
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Lisa Ann Sandell |
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e7edd5a
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La libertad es una carga pesada, extrana y abrumadora para el espiritu que ha de llevarla. No es comoda. No es un regalo que se recibe, sino una eleccion que se hace, y la eleccion puede ser dificil.
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life
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Ursula K. Le Guin |
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db3704b
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"Are you happy?" "I think I may be going to be happy." Remember, things do not force, forge or fashion. They fall into place"
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fate
happiness
hope
life
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Ann Beattie |
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d4fe732
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But then, we have science, and with its help we shall discover Truth once more; then we shall accept it in full knowledge. Knowledge is of a higher order than feeling; awareness of life is of a higher order than life. Science will give us wisdom, wisdom will reveal to us the laws of nature, and knowledge of the laws of nature will confer upon us a happiness beyond happiness.
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life
nature
science
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky |
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f93063f
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There was a heaven beyond anything he knew where there was no jet fuel, no jumping, no burning towers... but he wasn't looking beyond yet. He was still looking back.
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death
heaven
life
new-york
new-york-city
september-11-attacks
september-11th
skyscrapers
terrorism
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Rebecca McNutt |
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d58f7c0
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"I was waiting for you," said Gregory. "Might I have a moment's conversation?" "Certainly. About what?" asked Syme in a sort of weak wonder. Gregory struck out with his stick at the lamp-post, and then at the tree. "About this and this," he cried; "about order and anarchy. There is your precious order, that lean, iron lamp, ugly and barren; and there is anarchy, rich, living, reproducing itself--there is anarchy, splendid in green and gold." "All the same," replied Syme patiently, "just at present you only see the tree by the light of the lamp. I wonder when you would ever see the lamp by the light of the tree."
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life
light
order
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G.K. Chesterton |
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e939939
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Power rests on the kind of knowledge one holds. What is the sense of knowing things that are useless?
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life
life-lessons
philosphy
power
thought
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Carlos Castaneda |
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d68f494
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Alle menschlichen Fehler sind Ungeduld, ein vorzeitiges Abbrechen des Methodischen, ein scheinbares Einpfahlen der scheinbaren Sache.
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life
philosophy
sin
truth
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Franz Kafka |
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f520886
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this isn't so much romance as it is opportunity [victor mancini]
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human-relationships
humor
life
love
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Chuck Palahniuk |
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d2b10a4
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Which of us saved the other from the Labyrinth, Ged?
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life
saved
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Ursula K. Le Guin |
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d6ae115
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It was as though she had veered, accidentally, into her own life.
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life
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Carol Shields |
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f4efc0e
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From this vantage point he came to a realization that everything that had happened to him before this had been a journey upward through time, everything that occurred after it a descent. If he could not control his fate, why be born?
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frustration
life
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Irving Stone |
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704b457
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Repetition is the mother of character and skill.
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inspirational
life
skill
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Rick Warren |
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9b51922
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...the antidote to death was and always would be the heat and fury of life itself.
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life
passion
sex
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A.J. Hartley and David Hewson |
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e2fc005
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The living cell is the most complex system of its size known to mankind. Its host of specialized molecules, many found nowhere else but within living material, are themselves already enormously complex. They execute a dance of exquisite fidelity, orchestrated with breathtaking precision. Vastly more elaborate than the most complicated ballet, the dance of life encompasses countless molecular performers in synergetic coordination. Yet this is a dance with no sign of a choreographer. No intelligent supervisor, no mystic force, no conscious controlling agency swings the molecules into place at the right time, chooses the appropriate players, closes the links, uncouples the partners, moves them on. The dance of life is spontaneous, self-sustaining, and self-creating.
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cells
complexity
evolution
life
materialism
molecules
naturalism
nature
science
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Paul Davies |
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d0667e8
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Un nou-nascut crede ca el reprezinta intregul univers, dar greseste - asa cum isi da seama destul de repede. De aceea, el trebuie sa studieze lumea exterioara lui - trebuie sa incerce sa invete unde se afla granitele dintre persoana sa si restul lumii - pentru a putea intelege cine este si cum se cuvine sa-si duca viata.
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life
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Isaac Asimov |
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aca235c
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If you really want to get to know someone, you have to divorce him.
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life
love
marriage
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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ceebd3f
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All of his life had been filled with crashing ends to promising beginnings.
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life
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R.A. Salvatore |
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d7c97f1
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In so many ways, his family's life feels like a string of accidents, unforeseen, unintended, one incident begetting another. It had started with his father's train wreck, paralyzing him at first, later inspiring him to move as far as possible, to make a new life on the other side of the world. There was the disappearance of the name Gogol's great-grandmother had chosen for him, lost in the mail somewhere between Calcutta and Cambridge. This had led, in turn, to the accident of his being named Gogol, defining and distressing him for so many years. He had tried to correct that randomness, that error. And yet it had not been possible to reinvent himself fully, to break from that mismatched name. His marriage had been something of a misstep as well. And the way his father had slipped away from them, that had been the worst accident of all, as if the preparatory work of death had been done long ago, the night he was nearly killed, and all that was left for him was one day, quietly, to go. And yet these events have formed Gogol, shaped him, determined who he is. They were things for which it was impossible to prepare but which one spent a lifetime looking back at, trying to accept, interpret, comprehend. Things that should never have happened, that seemed out of place and wrong, these were what prevailed, what endured, in the end.
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coincidence
contingence
destiny
family
life
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Jhumpa Lahiri |
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d810077
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Our purpose in life isn't to arrive at a destination where we find inspiration, just as the purpose of dancing isn't to end up at a particular spot on the floor. The purpose of dancing - and of life - is to enjoy every moment and every step, regardless of where we are when the music ends.
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life
purpose
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Wayne W. Dyer |
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f4b59e5
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No one can ever amount to anything in this life without someone else to believe in him.
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life
support
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Paul Auster |
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af333a9
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Each time you turn your life issues over to God and allow Him to lead, you build trust in Him.
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author
build
christian
god
issues
lead
life
over
time
trust
turn
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Elizabeth George |
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de1b3d1
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Nothing worth knowing can ever be taught in a classroom.
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learning
life
university
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Chip Kidd |
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f0bea1b
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For it cannot be denied that all over the world and in all ages there are beings who are perceived to be extraordinary, charming, and appealing, and whom many honor as benevolent spirits, because they make one think of a more beautiful, a freer, a more winged life than the one we lead.
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extraordinary
free
hermann-hesse
hesse
inspirational
life
metamorphoses
pictor-s
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Hermann Hesse |
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de0c5a2
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Mom used to say that the thoughts in our heads were nothing more than electrical impulses. I remember Dad and her talking about this over dinner. It frustrated Dad that the human brain can fire electrical sparks and think, but that the electricity he'd pump into an android brain would never give it independent thought. The body isn't that different from a machine. Humans and androids both run on electricity. That lightning spark of energy I saw in the reverie. That was my mother's last thought, an echo of electricity, something that sparked when I entered her dreamscape. That spark is gone now. Her life is gone now. Everything that made her, her, is gone now. Faded into nothing.
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dreams
electricity
independent
life
spark
talk
thoughts
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Beth Revis |
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cc660e2
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The river of life, of mysterious laws and mysterious choice, flows past a deserted embankment; and along that other deserted embankment Charles now begins to pace, a man behind the invisible gun carriage on which rests his own corpse. He walks towards an imminent, self-given death? I think not; for he has at which to build; has already begun, though he would still bitterly deny it, thought there are tears in his eyes to support his denial, to realize that life, however advantageously Sarah may in some ways seem to fit the role of Sphinx, is not a symbol, is not one riddle and one failure to guess it, is not to inhabit one face alone or to be given up after one losing throw of the dice; but is to be, however inadequately, emptily, hopelessly into the city's iron heart, endured. And out again, upon the unplumb'd, salt, estranging sea.
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life
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John Fowles |
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c65fb76
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Even if we have grown so far apart that we don't recognize each other when we pass, we have this life, this block of time, and what do you think about that?
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life
marriage
promises
sharing
vows
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Jodi Picoult |
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f1634da
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Every day, when you're on the run, is the whole of your life. Every free minute is a short story with a happy ending.
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life
running-away
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Gregory David Roberts |
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fdadc11
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And tomorrow we'll do the same again. And again. Until one day you get up and find out that whatever it was didn't kill you after all.
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coping-mechanism
life
teachings
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Robin Hobb |
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ae181ef
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What a huge inaccessible lumber-room of thought and experience we amounted to, I thought; how much we are, how little we transmit.
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inner-life
life
thought
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H.G. Wells |
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fde2213
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Incredible that the best route to winning friends is not necessarily kindness or flattery, but letting them know you won't tolerate their bullshit.
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life
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Sarah Miller |
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da3a710
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It's got to be a nice life, long as you don't get caught.
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life
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Jodi Picoult |
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e04bb16
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I'm no goddam animal. I may be a stupid, fouled-up twentieth-century son of a bitch, but I'm no animal. Don't gimme that. I'm no animal.
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humanity
life
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J.D. Salinger |
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b861949
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We are medium-sized mammals who only prosper because we've developed a half-arsed ability to terraform the less suitable bits of the planet we evolved on, and we're conscious of our inevitable decay and death, and we can't live anywhere else. There is no invisible sky daddy to give us immortal life and a harp and wings when we die.
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death
humanity
life
religion
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Charles Stross Cory Doctorow |
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dfa3e37
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He told me that I hadn't done anything yet. Hadn't lived yet. All you do is pass the time, he said.
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life
lived
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Don DeLillo |
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8896b03
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I'd like to repeat the advice that I gave you before, in that I think you really should make a radical change in your lifestyle and begin to boldly do things which you may previously never have thought of doing, or been too hesitant to attempt. So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, conformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more damaging to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man's living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun. If you want to get more out of life, Ron, you must lose your inclination for monotonous security and adopt a helter-skelter style of life that will at first appear to you to be crazy. But once you become accustomed to such a life you will see its full meaning and its incredible beauty. And so, Ron, in short, get out of Salton City and hit the Road. I guarantee you will be very glad you did. But I fear that you will ignore my advice. You think that I am stubborn, but you are even more stubborn than me. You had a wonderful chance on your drive back to see one of the greatest sights on earth, the Grand Canyon, something every American should see at least once in his life. But for some reason incomprehensible to me you wanted nothing but to bolt for home as quickly as possible, right back to the same situation which you see day after day after day. I fear you will follow this same inclination in the future and thus fail to discover all the wonderful things that God has placed around us to discover. Don't settle down and sit in one place. Move around, be nomadic, make each day a new horizon. You are still going to live a long time, Ron, and it would be a shame if you did not take the opportunity to revolutionize your life and move into an entirely new realm of experience. You are wrong if you think Joy emanates only or principally from human relationships. God has placed it all around us. It is in everything and anything we might experience. We just have to have the courage to turn against our habitual lifestyle and engage in unconventional living. My point is that you do not need me or anyone else around to bring this new kind of light in your life. It is simply waiting out there for you to grasp it, and all you have to do is reach for it. The only person you are fighting is yourself and your stubbornness to engage in new circumstances.
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change-your-life
christopher-mccandless
life
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Jon Krakauer |
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be01f5a
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[mother] belonged to a realm of other creatures: smaller, lighter, more easily blown away.
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humanity
life
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Milan Kundera |
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e64e983
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The eyes were certainly memorable and beautiful, moist calves' eyes heavily lashed and with the same look of troubled pain at the unpredictability of the world's terrors.
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confusion
life
pain
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P.D. James |
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b12959e
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The genome is as complicated and indeterminate as ordinary life, because it is ordinary life. This should come as a relief. Simple determinism, whether of the genetics or environmental kind, is a depressing prospect for those with a fondness for free will.
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humanity
life
randomness
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Matt Ridley |
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ca2349a
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How is there laughter, how is there joy, as this world is always burning?
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joy
life
sadness
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Jack Kerouac |
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c034968
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...he allowed himself to be swayed by his conviction that human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but that life obliges them them over and over again to give birth to themselves.
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identity
life
self
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Gabriel García Márquez |
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73044a4
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Without an ever-present sense of death life is insipid.
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life
living
meaning
mortality
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Muriel Spark |
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fc79326
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Under the pathologist's microscope, life and death fight in an illuminated circle in a sort of cellular bullfight. The pathologist's job is to find the bull among the matador cells
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death
life
metaphor
microscope
pathologist
pathology
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Yann Martel |
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e73b373
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That is life's talent. To accept new things.
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life
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Hiroki Endo |
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ac1a4db
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I've heard that when you're in a life-or-death situation, like a car accident or a gunfight, all your senses shoot up to almost superhuman level, everything slows down, and you're hyper-aware of what's happening around you. As the shuttle careens toward the earth, the exact opposite is true for me. Everything silences, even the screams and shouts from the people on the other side of the metal door, the crashes that I pray aren't bodies, the hissing of rockets, Elder's cursing, my pounding heartbeat. I feel nothing--not the seat belt biting into my flesh, not my clenching jaw, nothing. My whole body is numb. Scent and taste disappear. The only thing about my body that works is my eyes,and they are filled with the image before them. The ground seems to leap up at us as we hurtle toward it. Through the blurry image of the world below us, I see the outline of land--a continent. And at once, my heart lurches with the desire to know this world, to make it our home. My eyes drink up the image of the planet--and my stomach sinks with the knowledge that this is a coastline I've never seen before. I could spin a globe of Earth around and still be able to recognize the way Spain and Portugal reach into the Atlantic, the curve of the Gulf of Mexico, the pointy end of India. But this continent--it dips and curves in ways I don't recognize, swirls into an unknown sea, creating peninsulas in shapes I do not know, scattering out islands in a pattern I cannot connect. And it's not until I see this that I realize: this world may one day become our home,but it will never be the home I left behind.
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amy-martin
beth-revis
crash
discovery
earth
elder
godspeed
home
journey
life
mission
planet
shades-of-earth
shuttle
travel
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Beth Revis |
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fc27ae4
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With slight misconceptions of reality we fabricate our hopes and beliefs, and we live off crusts that we call cakes, like poor children who make-believe they're happy.
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hope
lie
life
reality
truth
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Fernando Pessoa |
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d3d1af4
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Did they want what I wanted? Did they want to understand, to unlock it? To decode it? To glean, to touch, to learn, to get something, to proceed, to get somewhere, to graduate, to work, to thrive; to someday, sometime, finally earn the luxury, the permission to ... stop, to stop all of this, to relax, and forget?
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life
work
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Chip Kidd |
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bb6b593
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"Fate is the same for the man who holds back, the same if he fights hard.
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fate
homer
iliad
life
philosophy
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Richmond Lattimore |
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e1f5874
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Listen! I know it's not right to talk. Better to set an example, better to just start - I have already started - and - and can one really be unhappy? Oh, what do my grief and my misfortune matter if I have the strength to be happy? You know, I don't understand how one can walk by a tree and not be happy at the sight of it! Or to speak with a man and not be happy in loving him? Oh, it's just that I can't express it - and yet there are so many things at every stop so beautiful that even the most desolate of men find them beautiful. Look at a child, look at Go's sunrise, look at the grass, how it grows, look into eyes that look at you and love you -
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life
love
meaning-in-life
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky |
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c254671
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How little it takes to make a young girl happy! A pretty dress, sunshine, and somebody opposite, and they are blest.
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happiness
life
love
naivete
pretty-little-things
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Louisa May Alcott |
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cd30614
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I have always said that the way to deal with the pain of other's is by sympathy, which is suffering with, and that the way to deal with one's own pain is to put one foot after the other. Yet I was never willing to suffer with others, and when my own pain hit me, I crawled into hole. Sympathy I have failed in, stoicism I have barely passed. But I have made straight A's in irony- that curse, that evasion, that armor, that way of staying safe while seeming wise. One thing I have learned hard, if indeed I have learned it now: it is a reduction of our humanity to hide from pain, our own or other's. to hide from anything. That was Marian's text. Be open, be available, be exposed, be skinless. Skinless? Dance around in your bones.
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humanity
life
pain
suffering
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Wallace Stegner |
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b474c51
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That paper-- it sits there, open at the employment section. It sits there like a war, and each small advertisement is another trench for a person to dive into. To hope and fight in.
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fight
life
struggle
unemployment
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Markus Zusak |
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fc5c3f4
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Perhaps everyone had their own way of preparing to die. Life got you ready.
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life
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Lorrie Moore |
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f5334e0
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To study the self is to forget the self. Maybe if you sat enough zazen, your sense of being a solid, singular self would dissolve and you could forget about it. What a relief. You could just hang out happily as part of an open-ended quantum array.
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japanese
life
meditation
physics
quantum-mechanics
science
sense-of-self
spirituality
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Ruth Ozeki |
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abc4d93
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Because we are human we have a long childhood, and one of the jobs of that childhood is to sculpt our brains. We have years--about twelve of them--to draw outlines of the shape we want our sculpted brain to take. Some of the parts must be sculpted at critical times. One cannot, after all, carve out toes unless he knows where the foot will go. We need tools to do some of the fine work. The tools are our childhood experiences. And I'm convinced that one of those experiences must be children's books. And they must be experienced within the early years of our long childhood.
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brains
childhood
children
children-s-books
children-s-lit
children-s-literature
development
experiences
life
life-experiences
literature
reading
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E.L. Konigsburg |
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ad48e7e
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What really mattered in life, what gave it weight, was death.
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life
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Jeffrey Eugenides |
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e173991
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Yes it's me, I myself, what I turned out to be, (...) I'm the one here in myself, it's me. (...) Whatever I was, whatever I wasn't--it's all in what I am. Whatever I wanted, whatever I didn't want--all of this has shaped me. Whatever I loved, or stopped loving--in me it's the same nostalgia (Alvaro de Campos)
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life
loneliness
love
nostalgia
self-knowledge
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Fernando Pessoa |
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e15c297
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"I had to do something about my longing, so I got up, went to the kitchen in my nightgown, peeled a pound of potatoes, boiled them up, sliced them, fried them in butter, salted them generously and ate every bite of them - asking my body the whole while if it would please accept the satisfaction of a pound of fried potatoes in lieu of the fulfillment of lovemaking. My body replied, only after eating every bite of food: "No deal, babe." --
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life
longing
love
women
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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a158b28
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And just as music is the space between notes, just as the stars are beautiful because of the space between them, just as the sun strikes raindrops at a certain angle and throws a prism of color across the sky - so the space where I exist, and want to keep existing, and to be quite frank I hope I die in, is exactly this middle distance: where despair struck pure otherness and created something sublime.
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life
life-and-death
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Donna Tartt |
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b8e2ac6
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"An acre of poppies and a forest of spruce boggle no one's mind. Even ten square miles of wheat gladdens the hearts of most . . . No, in the plant world, and especially among the flowering plants, fecundity is not an assault on human values. Plants are not our competitors; they are our prey and our nesting materials. We are no more distressed at their proliferation than an owl is at a population explosion among field mice . . . but in the animal world things are different, and human feelings are different . . . Fecundity is anathema only in the animal. "Acres and acres of rats" has a suitably chilling ring to it that is decidedly lacking if I say, instead, "acres and acres of tulips"."
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gross
human
life
nature
page-164
perspective
plants
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Annie Dillard |
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bf122fb
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Duerme, vuela, reposa: !Tambien se muere el mar!
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dreams
life
poetry
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Federico García Lorca |
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cc5d0e3
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The stars are the apexes of what wonderful triangles! What distant and different beings in the various mansions of the universe are contemplating the same one at the same moment! Nature and human life are as various as our several constitutions. Who shall say what prospect life offers to another? Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?
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empathy
human-nature
life
miracle
stars
walden
walden-pond
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Henry David Thoreau |
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9bb5cb6
|
What are you doing?' Hugh moaned as I stepped out of the dressing room. 'That's three pairs of culottes you'll own now.' All I could say in my defense was 'Maybe I have a busy life.
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life
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David Sedaris |
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b17dd81
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You have chosen to exist, and more than just exist-- you've been chosen to share in the Universal consciousness.
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chris-prentiss
inspiration
life
passages-malibu
passages-ventura
universe
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Chris Prentiss |
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e433ec3
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Isn't it a mercy that we never get cured of being expectant? It makes life so bearable. However regularly we are disappointed and nothing whatever happens, after the first blow has fallen, after the first catch of the breath, the first gulp of misery, we turn our eyes with all their old eagerness to a point a little further along the road.
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expectation
hope
hoping
life
life-and-living
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Elizabeth von Arnim |
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e9e2b24
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I don't want to reject my life. I want to change my life without changing my life.
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life
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Gretchen Rubin |
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c936336
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So many people walk around with a meaningless life. They seem half asleep, even when they're busy doing things they think are important. This is because they're chasing the wrong things. The way you get meaning into your life is to devote yourself to loving others, to your community around you, to creating something that gives you purpose and meaning.
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devote
important
life
live
love
meaning
purpose
wrong
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Mitch Albom |
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e7996dc
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Has God created millions of people over tens of thousands of years who are going to spend eternity in anguish? Can God do this, or even allow this, and still claim to be a loving God? Does God punish people for thousands of years with infinite, eternal torment for things they did in their few finite years of life?
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death
god
hell
life
religion
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Rob Bell |
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ffd5ba2
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But the characteristic that is truly special about our species...[is] our ability to model our world and understand both it and where we fit into its overall scheme....
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human-life
life
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Arthur C. Clarke |
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e5db13b
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If we rub a fabric too often, it will quickly grow threadbare; and Nobu's words had rasped against me so much, I could no longer maintain that finely lacquered surface Mameha had always counseled me to hide behind.
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hurt
life
words
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Arthur Golden |
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abfe21b
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People who think dying is the worst thing don't know a thing about life.
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life
life-lessons
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Sue Monk Kidd |
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a9ee426
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She says screens are the cigarettes of our age. They're toxic, and we're only going to realize the damage they're doing when it's too late.
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bully
family
friendship
funny
life
starbucks
sunglasses
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Sophie Kinsella |
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f8053ff
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But death is not easy, and life can win by simulating it.
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life
life-and-death
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Iris Murdoch |
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ac7f166
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Eddie told her he had made things square and her eyebrows lifted and her lips spread and Eddie felt and old, warm feeling he had missed for years, the simple act of making his wife happy
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life
marriage
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Mitch Albom |
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acf503e
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"The ties that bind us to life are tougher than you imagine, or anyone can who has not felt how roughly they may be pulled without breaking. You might be miserable without a home, but even you could live; and not so miserably as you suppose. The human heart is like india-rubber; a little swells it, but a great deal will not burst it. If "little more than nothing will disturb it, little less than all things will suffice" to break it. As in the outer members of our frame, there is a vital power inherent in itself that strengthens it against external violence. Every blow that shakes it will serve to harden it against a future stroke; as constant labor thickens the skin of the hand, and strengthens its muscles instead of wasting them away: so that a day of arduous toil, that might excoriate a lady's palm, would make no sensible impression on that of a hardy ploughman."
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life
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Anne Brontë |
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ca1bd59
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"Oh, Youth may listen patiently, While sad Experience tells her tale, But Doubt sits smiling in his eye, For ardent Hope will still prevail! He hears how feeble Pleasure dies, By guilt destroyed, and pain and woe; He turns to Hope--and she replies, "Believe it not-it is not so!"
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hope
life
poetry
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Anne Brontë |
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7307fb5
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"The backside of mountain is a fight against human nature," he said. "You have to care as much about yourself on the way down as you did on the way up."
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life
mountain
mountains
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Mitch Albom |
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b378ce2
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You can't save everyone. It's not an option.
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choose
choosing
life
option
save
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Darren Shan |
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bc27c28
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Life is a long failure of understanding, a long, mistaken shutting of the heart.
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|
heart
life
mistaken
shutting
understanding
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Patricia Highsmith |
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d46a0c2
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I am positive of only a few things in life, and one is that if you want to have a decent middle and old age, you have to get exercise almost every day.
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day
life
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Anne Lamott |
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df7e05b
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I'm here. I love you. I don't care if you need to stay up crying all night long, I will stay with you. If you need the medication again, go ahead and take it - I will love you through that, as well. If you don't need the medication, I will love you, too. There's nothing you can ever do to lose my love. I will protect you until you die, and after your death I will still protect you. I am stronger than Depression and I am braver than Loneliness and nothing will ever exhaust me.
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|
life
loneliness
love
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
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8d01b76
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"Holly steps back. Being warned about a ghost and seeing him are not the same. 'What did they
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death
immortality
life
metaphor
mortality
speech
time
title
|
David Mitchell |
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fd0b93e
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Fear doesn't stop a warrior. It pushes you further.
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life
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Chloe Neill |
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f4279bf
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When a boy's first romantic interlude is with Pheobe the Dog-Faced Girl, he feels a need to get out into the world and find a new life.
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|
circus
dating
funny
girls
humor
life
life-experience
love
teenagers
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Annette Curtis Klause |
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caefadc
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Every breath we draw wards off the death that constantly impinges on us.... Ultimately death must triumph, for by birth it has already become our lot and it plays with its prey only for a short while before swallowing it up. However, we continue our life with great interest and much solicitude as long as possible, just as we blow out a soap-bubble as long and as large as possible, although with the perfect certainty that it will burst.
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life
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Irvin D. Yalom |
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f85103b
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"There are five people you meet in heaven," the Blue Man suddenly said. "Each of us was in your life for a reason. You may not have known the reason at the time, and that is what heaven is for. For understanding your life on Earth." Eddie looked confused. "People think of heaven as a paradise garden, a place where they can float on clouds and laze in rivers and mountains. But scenery without solace is meaningless. "This is the greatest gift God can give you: To understand what happened in your life. To have it explained. It is the peace you have been searching for."
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|
death
enlightenment
explanation
god
knowledge
life
life-after-death
meaning-of-life
peace
power
wisdom
|
Mitch Albom |
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de61940
|
I was always moved when mean people were suddenly nice to me. It was a weakness that would lead me into some bad relationships later in life.
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|
bad
canada
life
love
montréal
pg-76
relationships
thirteen
weakness
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Heather O'Neill |
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dc8e6ee
|
Pardon me, but my father says that it is a lie that Americans have everything. You have no sheep, no goats, no trees, no oil, no vines, no wine, not even chickens. He asks, 'What kind of life is that?' He says, 'No wonder you don't sing or dance or recite poetry very often.
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|
culture
life
meaningfulness
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Robert Fulghum |
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fc86fd4
|
God doesn't mock us. He never gives us a goal that we cannot accomplish in His strength. I want to assure you, you can glorify God, you MUST glorify God. But you have to determine deep within your heart that you're going to do it His way.
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god
life
strength
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Charles R. Swindoll |
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8cce462
|
There is so much about my fate that I cannot control, but other things do fall under my jurisdiction. There are certain lottery tickets I can buy, thereby increasing my odds of finding contentment. I can decide how I spend my time, whom I interact with, whom I share my body and life and money and energy with. I can select what I eat and read and study. i can choose how I'm going to regard unfortunate circumstances in my life - whether I will see them as curses or opportunities (and on the occasions when I can't rise to the most optimistic viewpoint, because I'm feeling too damn sorry for myself, I can choose to keep trying to change my outlook). I can choose my words and the tone of voice in which I speak to others. And most of all, I can choose my thoughts.
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|
fate
life
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
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da63284
|
A relationship is like a garden. To create a condition that will cause your plants to thrive and produce abundantly, you must weed, water, fertilize, and care for the plants in your garden. You must also know about the special needs of the plants you're caring for. Some need more or less light than others, some need more or less water than others, and some need special fertilizers.
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|
inspiration
life
love
relationships
the-laws-of-love
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Chris Prentiss |
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da9fe00
|
You may think this a strange story, but it is not. There are people whose lives are every bit as unusual as Bobby Box's--I can promise you that. Not all of them end as well, of course. For many people, the world is a place of sadness and sorrow, which is a great pity, as we have only one chance at life, and it is very bad luck if things do not go well. But even if you think they are not going well, you can still wish, as Bobby Box did. And sometimes those wishes will come true, as his did, and the world will seem filled with light and happiness. That can happen, you know. So never give up hope; never think things are so bad that they can never get better. They can get better, and they do. And if you have the chance to make things easier for another person, never miss it. Stretch out your hand to help them, to cheer them up, to wipe away their tears. Stretch out your hand as that man and that woman did to Bobby Box. Stretch out your hand and see what happens.
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life
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Alexander McCall Smith |
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640d6f6
|
Not all men are handsome and strong. There are some who are cowards from birth. There are some who are weak by nature. There are even some who cry easily. But for such a man, a man both weak and cowardly, to bear the burden of his weakness and struggle valiantly to live a beautiful life-- that's what I call great. The reason I'm so fond of Gaston is not because he has a strong will or a good head. Rather it's because, weakling and coward that he is, he keeps on fighting in his own way.
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|
inspirational
life
strength
weakness
|
Shūsaku Endō |
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6cb46bd
|
I will walk without noise and I will open the door in darkness and I will
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|
death
everything-is-illuminated
life
sad
|
Jonathan Safran Foer |
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1d41670
|
I cite too the ordinary fears of mortality the inspection of a fast-growing mole on the side of the nose blood in the stool a painful injury or the mournful witness of the slow death of a parent all this is given to all men as well as the starting awake in the nether hours of the night from such glutinous nightmare that on'e self name relationships nationality place in life all data of specificity wipe out amnesiatically asiatically you don't even know the idea human it is such a low hour of the night and he shares it with all of us.
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|
life
stream-of-consciousness
|
E.L. Doctorow |
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793aa4f
|
I am one in a row of specimens. It's when I try to flutter out of line that he hates me. I'm meant to be dead, pinned, always the same, always beautiful. He knows that part of my beauty is being alive, but it's the dead me he wants. He wants me living-but-dead. I felt it terribly strongly today. That my being alive and changing and having a separate mind and having moods and all that was becoming a nuisance. He is solid; immovabile, iron-willed. He showed me one day what he called his killing-bottle. I'm imprisoned in it. Fluttering against the glass. Because I can see through it I still think I can escape. I have hope. But it's all an illusion. A thick round wall of glass.
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|
death
hate
life
prison
|
John Fowles |
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3df8499
|
For all that was happening to him, his voice was strong and inviting, and his mind was vibrating with a million thoughts. He was intent on proving that the word 'dying' was not synonymous with 'useless'.
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|
alive
dying
life
prove
useless
|
Mitch Albom |
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3e03b2f
|
Meaning. If you're going to die, you want to find meaning in life. You want to connect the dots.
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|
death
find
franny-billingsley
life
meaning
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Franny Billingsley |
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9932dd4
|
What's supposed to be and what is, are two very different things.
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|
dreams
inspirational
life
philosophy
supposed
|
Rebecca McNutt |
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5237405
|
[W]hat makes earth feel like Hell is our expectation that it should feel like Heaven.
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|
heaven-and-hell
hell
life
life-and-death
|
Chuck Palahniuk |
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77b66db
|
And that fear I'd felt, the disembodying confusion, seemed to be a drug I was now addicted to, because moving through the ordinary world- watching CNN, reading the Times, walking to Sant Ambroeus to have a coffee at the bar- made me feel exhausted, even depressed. Perhaps I was suffering from the same problem as the man who'd sailed around the world and now on land, facing his farmhouse, his wife and kids, understood that the constancy of home stretching out before him like a dry flat field was infinitely more terrifying than any violent squall with thirty-foot swells.
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|
fear
life
settling
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Marisha Pessl |
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6e63d8b
|
Are you looking at a dead man now?
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|
life
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Markus Zusak |
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77aa610
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How many a man has dated a new era in his life from the reading of a book!
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|
life
new-era
reading
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Henry David Thoreau |
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4541ade
|
She thought of all the people in all the paintings she had seen that day, not just Father's, in all the paintings of the world, in fact. Their eyes, the particular turn of a head, their loneliness or suffering or grief was borrowed by an artist to be seen by other people throughout the years who would never see them face to face. People who would be that close to her, she thought, a matter of a few arms' lengths, looking, looking, and they would never know her.
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life
painting
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Susan Vreeland |
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982ddf2
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One that society can't forgive, but I can.
|
|
compassion
confess
forgivable
friendship
grace
healing
heartache
kindness
life
love
surrender
truth
unforgiven
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Dennis Lehane |
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ab2514e
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Don't look to be saved in any one thing, person, machine, or library. Do your own bit of saving, and if you drown, at least die knowing you were headed for shore.
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life
ray-bradbury
self-help
|
Ray Bradbury |
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a66da67
|
On the earth, satellite of a star speeding through space, living things had arisen under the influence of conditions which were part of the planet's history; and as there had been a beginning of life upon it, so, under the influence of other conditions, there would be an end: man, no more significant than other forms of life, had come not as the climax of creation but as a physical reaction to the environment.
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|
human
life
man
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W. Somerset Maugham |
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1dc2fd1
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It actually felt harder, not easier, to be with people. The toughest challenge was my face; maintaining a 'normal' expression was utterly exhausting.
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life
love
moving-on
sad
wife
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Marian Keyes |
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6f2c7fb
|
He'll have to do without me, Jamie thought, not looking back. And then clearly, as if he'd been told, he knew Grenville /could/ do without him. There was somewhere else he had to go now, somewhere else he had to be.
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|
dark
death
emotional
life
light
mental-hospital
sailor
vampire
|
S.E. Hinton |
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75f7b54
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Life, I announced, is not a B picture. Well, it ain't no De Mille epic either, boss. Things'll work out, Bernie.
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life
|
Lawrence Block |
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2f261df
|
You can be happy if you are willing to let go of your past and leave yourself unencumbered so you can fly freely.
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|
happiness
life
philosophy
zen
zen-and-the-art-of-happiness
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Chris Prentiss |
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a9bc24f
|
"Well... "why" is a hard question to answer in any language."
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life
love
why
|
Elizabeth Gilbert |
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8fe830c
|
"In the South American rainforest, there is a tribe called the Desana, who see the world as a fixed quantity of energy that flows between all creatures. Every birth must therefore engender a death, and every death brings forth another birth. This way, the energy of the world remains complete. When they hunt for food, the Desana know the animals they kill will leave a hole in the spiritual well. But that hole will be filled, they believe, by the Desana hunters when they die. Were there no men dying, there would be no birds or fish being born. I like this idea. Morrie likes it, too. The closer he gets to goodbye, the more he seems to feel we are all creatures in the same forest. What we take, we must replenish. "It's only fair," he says."
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|
inspiration
life
life-lessons
truths
|
Mitch Albom |
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f084d36
|
It was a wonderful time to be alive, or even dead.
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|
life
the-past
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Billy Collins |
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1f6bdbc
|
He sometimes asked himself a question about life. Which are truer, the happy memories, or the unhappy ones? He decided, eventually, that the question was unanswerable.
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|
julian-barnes
life
memories
memory
the-only-story
truth
unanswerable
unhappy-memories
|
Julian Barnes |
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1e5711f
|
We're better off not worrying about ourselves, and to do that, we have to worry about others.
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|
compassion
human-beings
landry
life
others
ourselves
pearl-in-the-mist
thoughtful
v-c-andrews
worrying
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V.C. Andrews |
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743990e
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La sua vita era ancora troppo breve, per sapere che non c'e cosa piu imminente dell'impossibile, e che quanto dobbiamo sempre prevedere e l'imprevisto.
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life
love
unexpected
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Victor Hugo |
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356d30f
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He sat down and collected his thoughts. They were quite easy to collect, because there weren't very many of them, and they all concerned the same subject--what a burden his life was.
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|
life
thinking
thoughts
troubles
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Philip Pullman |
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1ee3893
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Things are not always how they seem.
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|
christmas
first-kiss
holiday
life
love
my-true-love-gave-to-me
winter
|
Stephanie Perkins |
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28c76d4
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"Nothing expresses Kafka's innermost sense of self more profoundly than his lapidary definition of "writing as a form of prayer": he was a writer. Not a man who wrote, but one to whom writing was the only form of being, the only means of defying death in life." --
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|
kafka
life
writers
writing
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Ernst Pawel |
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41f7e15
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For years of our lives the days pass waywardly, featureless, without meaning, without particular happiness or unhappiness. Then, like turning over a tapestry when you have only known the back of it, there is spread the pattern.
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life
patterns
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Jane Gardam |
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738e2b8
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"She glanced around at the tombstones. "You're surrounded by death here. Way too depressing. You really might want to think about getting another job." "You see death and sadness in these sunken patches of dirt, I see lives lived fully and the good deeds of past generations influencing the future ones."
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caretaker
death
good-deeds
graveyard
inspiration
life
tombstones
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David Baldacci |
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Are you what is called a lucky man? Well, you are sad every day. Each day has its great grief or its little care... Hardly one day in a hundred of unbroken joy and sunshine. And you are of that small number who at lucky! As for the other men, stagnant night is upon them.
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life
lucky
misery
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Victor Hugo |
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The faith in an afterlife, however much our reason ridicules it, very modestly extends our faith that each moment of our consciousness will be followed by another - that a coherent matrix has been prepared for this precious self of ours. The guarantee that our self enjoys an intended relation to the outer world is most, if not all, of what we ask from religion. God is the self projected onto reality by our natural and necessary optimism. He is the not-me personified.
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faith
god
life
self-consciousness
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John Updike |
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I am a sacrifice bound with cords to the horns of the world's rock altar, waiting for worms. I take a deep breath, I open my eyes. Looking, I see there are worms in the horns of the altar like live maggots in amber, there are shells of worms in the rock and moths flapping at my eyes. A wind from no place rises. A sense of the real exults me; the cords loosen: I walk on my way.
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life
purpose
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Annie Dillard |
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It's not some romanticized Atticus Finch-type picnic. You'd probably love it, the whole risk of it all, but it's not without a price. Out there in this city when you pass the bar, it's all broken dreams and out-of-reach stars. You have to be brilliant, and you have to throw away your social life, your hobbies, but more than that you can't get your moral values mixed up with legal ethics. They'll both clash whenever you least expect it, and when you hit a crossroad you have to know when to go left or right or when to just blindly go forward... can you do that?
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attorney
bar-exam
law
law-school
lawyer
legal
legal-system
life
morality
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Rebecca McNutt |
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As long as you're breathing, your story's still going.
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ending
life
living
story
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Darren Shan |
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One day, I will look up and all the people I know will be dead or abroad.
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life
memories
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Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie |
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As humans we are inclined to feel that life must have a point. We have plans and aspirations and desires. We want to take constant advantage of all the intoxicating existence we've been endowed with. But what's life to a cell? Yet it's impulse to exist, to be, is every bit as strong as ours - perhaps even stronger. Life just wants to be.
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desires
existence
history
humans
impulse
life
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Bill Bryson |
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He began to see the truth, that Ged had neither lost nor won but, naming the shadow of his death with his own name, had made himself whole: a man: who, knowing his whole true self, cannot be used or possessed by any power other than himself, and whose life therefore is lived for life's sake and never in the service of ruin, or pain, or hatred, or the dark. In the Creation of Ea, which is the oldest song, it is said, 'Only in silence the word, only in dark the light, only in dying life: bright the hawk's flight on the empty sky.
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coming-of-age
death
evil
fear
good-and-evil
life
manhood
self-knowledge
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Ursula K. Le Guin |
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You know what's wrong with scientific power?... It's a form of inherited wealth... Most kinds of power require a substantial sacrifice by whoever wants the power. There is an apprenticeship, a discipline lasting many years. Whatever kind of power you want. President of the company. Black belt in karate. Spiritual Guru. Whatever it is you seek, you have to put in the time, the practice, the effort. You must give up a lot to get it. It has to be very important to you. And once you have attained it, it is your power. It can't be given away: it resides in you. It is literally the result of your discipline. Now, what is interesting about this process is that, by the time someone has acquired the ability to kill with his bare hands, he has also matured to the point where he won't use it unwisely. So that kind of power has a built-in control. The discipline of getting the power changes you so that you won't abuse it. But scientific power is like inherited wealth: attained without discipline. You read what others have done, and you take the next step... There is no discipline... no mastery: old scientists are ignored. There is no humility before nature... A karate master does not kill people with his bare hands. He does not lose his temper and kill his wife. The person who kills is the person who has no discipline, no restraint, and who has purchased his power in the form of a Saturday night special. And that is the kind of power that science fosters, and permits.
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experience
hard-work
life
meaning-of-life
responsibility
science
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Michael Crichton |
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Living did not mean one joy piled upon another. It was merely the hope for less pain...
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life
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Lorrie Moore |