Every book, every volume you see here, has a soul. The soul of the person who wrote it and of those who read it and lived and dreamed with it. Every time a book changes hands, every time someone runs his eyes down its pages, its spirit grows and strengthens.
In life, unlike chess, the game continues after checkmate.
A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality.
being alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.
It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
I can’t eat and I can’t sleep. I’m not doing well in terms of being a functional human, you know?
Some lose all mind and become soul,insane. some lose all soul and become mind, intellectual. some lose both and become accepted
It’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.
The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people will insist on coming along and trying to put things in it.
He was going to live forever, or die in the attempt.
The more I see, the less I know for sure.
I don’t know if you’ve ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this. That’s why I’m trying not to think. I just want it all to stop…
Let us step into the night and pursue that flighty temptress, adventure.
A woman has to live her life, or live to repent not having lived it.
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