Posts in "Quotes" Category — Page 11
Some accuse me of morbidity, their assertion supported by a scaffold of dark twigs; my fondness for cemeteries and storms, my ubiquitous clothing choice in the color without color, my reliance upon heavy literature, my collection of dying words. I wish that I might lend them my lens, an owl bestowing her nighttime sight to the worshippers of the sun, that they might see beyond the limits of labels to the radiant core of all—Beauty.
Who is it? Who is it?
~Billy the Kid
Does nobody understand?
~James Joyce
The sadness will last forever.
~Vincent van Gogh
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From the moment of my birth,
the angels of anxiety, worry,
and death stood at my side…
And I would often wake up at night
and stare widely into the room:
“Am I in Hell?”
~Edvard Munch
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Late have I loved you,
O Beauty so ancient and so new,
late have I loved you!
~Augustine of Hippo
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And yet in our world everybody thinks of changing humanity, and nobody thinks of changing himself.
~Leo Tolstoy
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A writer is someone for whom writing is more
difficult than it is for other people.
~Thomas Mann
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