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There must be another life, she thought, sinking back into her chair, exasperated. Not in dreams; but here and now, in this room, with living people. She felt as if she were standing on the edge of a precipice with her hair blown back; she was about to grasp something that just evaded her. There must be another life, here and now, she repeated. This is too short, too broken. We know nothing, even about ourselves.
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One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.
I feel all shadows of the universe multiplied deep inside my skin.
Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning of consciousness to the end.
Until we can comprehend the beguiling beauty of a single flower, we are woefully unable to grasp the meaning and potential of life itself.
Love had a thousand shapes.
How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?
Just in case you ever foolishly forget; I'm never not thinking of you
Be truthful, and the result is bound to be amazingly interesting.
I always had the deepest affection for people who carried sublime tears in their silences.
The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark.
