I have already lost touch with a couple of people I used to be;
Joan Didion, from “On Keeping a Notebook”, Slouching Towards Bethlehem
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Answers do not matter as much as questions, said the Good Fairy. A good question is very hard to answer. The better the question the harder the answer. There is no answer at all to a very good question.
Flann O’Brien, At Swim-Two-Birds (via soracities)
Live in the sunshine. Swim in the sea. Drink the wild air.
Ralph Waldo Emerson (via hyperb0rean)
I’m tired of everybody. Please forgive me.
Ernest Hemingway (via quotemadness)
The universe buries strange jewels deep within us all, and then stands back to see if we can find them.
I’ve lived out my melancholy youth. I don’t give a f*ck anymore what’s behind me, or what’s ahead of me. I’m healthy. Incurably healthy. No sorrows, no regrets. No past, no future. The present is enough for me. Day by day. Today!
It’s a hell of a responsibility to be yourself. It’s much easier to be somebody else or nobody at all.
Sylvia Plath (via quotemadness)
The path of least resistance and least trouble is a mental rut already made. It requires troublesome work to undertake the alteration of old beliefs.
John Dewey, How We Think (via philosophybits)
Love those Who love You!
A small bourgeois (1977), directed by Mario Monicelli .
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