“Why do I always think and dream the most awful things and want to scream in terror?”

― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

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“But that intimacy of mutual embarrassment, in which each feels that the other is feeling something, having once existed, its effect is not to be done away with.”

― George Eliot, Middlemarch

“We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.”

― George R. R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

“Women . . . inspire us with the desire to do masterpieces and always prevent us from carrying them out.”

― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

“It contributes greatly towards a man's moral and intellectual health, to be brought into habits of companionship with individuals unlike himself, who care little for his pursuits, and whose sphere and abilities he must go out of himself to...”

― Nathaniel Hawthorne, The Scarlet Letter

“every one strives to keep his individuality as apart as possible, wishes to secure the greatest possible fullness of life for himself; but meantime all his efforts result not in attaining fullness of life but self-destruction, for instead of...”

― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

“It's hard to kill a creature once it lets you see its consciousness.”

― Carl Sagan, Contact

“With the help of fear and echoes and winter silences, that dog had a voice like a big bronze gong.”

― Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

“Good sense is, of all things among men, the most equally distributed; for every one thinks himself so abundantly provided with it, that those even who are the most difficult to satisfy in everything else, do not usually desire a larger measure of...”

― René Descartes, Discourse on the Method

“We have had to agree on a certain set of rules, called etiquette and politeness, to make this frequent meeting tolerable and that we need not come to open war.”

― Henry David Thoreau, Walden

“there were times when I forgot not only who I was, but that I was, forgot to be.”

― Samuel Beckett, Molloy

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