“People who live in society have learned how to see themselves in mirrors as they appear to their friends.”

― Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea

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“Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.”

― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

“Suffering is optional. Say you’re running and you start to think, Man this hurts, I can’t take it anymore. The hurt part is an unavoidable reality, but whether or not you can stand any more is up to the runner himself.”

― Haruki Murakami, What I Talk About When I Talk About Running

“Today, however, we have to realize that a true ecological approach always becomes a social approach; it must integrate questions of justice in debates on the environment, so as to hear both the cry of the earth and the cry of the poor.”

― Pope Francis, Laudato si'

“When love has fused and mingled two beings in a sacred and angelic unity, the secret of life has been discovered so far as they are concerned; they are no longer anything more than the two boundaries of the same destiny; they are no longer...”

― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

“the sight of another man asleep in bed when I am up, maddens me. It seems to me so shocking to see the precious hours of a man’s life—the priceless moments that will never come back to him again—being wasted in mere brutish sleep.”

― Jerome K. Jerome, Three Men in a Boat

“To observe attentively is to remember distinctly”

― Edgar Allan Poe, The Murders in the Rue Morgue

“Sometimes a man wants to be stupid if it lets him do a thing his cleverness forbids.”

― John Steinbeck, East of Eden

“Woman is sacred; the woman one loves is holy.”

― Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo

“Then, moreover, the white locks of age were sometimes found to be the thatch of an intellectual tenement in good repair.”

― Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Scarlet Letter

“But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor...”

― Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

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