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There’s no solution to life except to live it.
Oscar and the Lady in Pink, Eric-Emmanuel Schmitt
But she has practised double vision before, and she knows that holding two contradictory views is like looking out of two eyes: the only way to achieve depth.
The Frog Prince, Stephen Mitchell.
whatmakesyoubeautiful:

courtneytothemax:

If you’re waiting for a sign, this is it.  Do it.  It will be amazing.

whatmakesyoubeautiful:

courtneytothemax:

If you’re waiting for a sign, this is it. Do it. It will be amazing.

For a moment she felt utterly dislocated. She did not know where she was; she was not entirely sure who she was. It is astonishing just how much of what we are can be tied to the beds we wake up in in the morning, and it is astonishing how fragile that can be.
Coraline, Neil Gaiman
We can be divided into four categories according to the kind of look we wish to live under. The first category longs for the look of an infinite number of anonymous eyes (… the look of the public)… The second category is made up of people who have a vital need to be looked at by many known eyes… (the tireless hosts of cocktail parties)… Then there is the third category, the category of people who need to be constantly before the eyes of the person they love. Their situation is as dangerous as the situation of the people in the first category. One day the eyes of their beloved will close, and the lights will go out in the room of their lives. And finally there is the fourth category, the rarest, the category of people who live in the imaginary eyes of those who are not present. They are the dreamers.
The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera

It’s all in the genes.

(The crew of her soul rushed up to the deck of her body).
The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
His gentleness was uncompromising; because he would not compete for dominance he was indomitable.
The Dispossessed, Ursula K. Le Guin
You cannot step twice into the same river.
Heraclitus
What is the source of our first suffering? It lies in the fact that we hesitated to speak. It was born in the moment when we accumulated silent things within us.
Gaston Bachelard
The way we are living,
timorous or bold,
will have been our life.
Elegy, Seamus Heaney
There is always a risk in being alive, and if you are more alive, there is more risk.
Ibsen