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Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
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It looked like the world was covered in a cobbler crust of brown sugar and cinnamon.
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There are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often when you do it's too late, and there's nothing worse than too late.
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Isolation is the gift.
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Lighting new cigarettes, pouring more drinks. It has been a beautiful fight. Still is.
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The cat that Prim got hates me, I think partly because I tried to drown it.
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I’d been shut up in my hotel for more than a week, afraid to telephone anybody or go out.
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I sit here drunk now. I am a series of small victories and large defeats and I am as amazed as any other that I have gotten from there to here without committing murder or being murdered; without having ended up in the madhouse.
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I decided it is better to scream. Silence is the real crime against humanity.
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Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end.
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Is a picture really worth a thousand words? Words from a writer like Wordsworth make you appreciate what words are worth.
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Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.
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No Big Brother is required to deprive people of their autonomy, maturity and history. People will come to love their oppression and adore the technologies that undo their capacities to think.
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Remember, democracy never lasts long. It soon wastes, exhausts, and murders itself. There never was a democracy yet that did not commit suicide.
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Anyone who thinks sitting in a church can make you a Christian must also think that sitting in a garage can make you a car.
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Um...is that thing tame?
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Because nobody is perfect. Yet.
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Life, the relentless mechanism of existing isn't about you. It doesn't include you at all. It will thrust onward even after you're dead.
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Until he extends his circle of compassion to include all living things, man will not himself find peace.
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And if you have no past or future which, after all, is all that the present is made of, why then you may as well dispose of the empty shell of present and commit suicide.
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We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
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Happiness can be found in even the darkest of times, if only one remembers to turn on the light.
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All art is quite useless.
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I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between.
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The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.
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Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted.
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The silence drew off, baring the pebbles and shells and all the tatty wreckage of my life.
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Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.
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Laughter is sunshine, it chases winter from the human face.
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Heroism doesn't pay very well. I try to be cold-blooded and money-oriented, but I keep screwing it up.
