Quotes Flashcards
..the more pleasures a man captures, the more masters will he have to serve.
A Guide to the Good Life, William Braxton Irvine
…it’s always been private occasions that make me feel connected to the joys and sorrows of the world, often in the form of communication with writers and musicians I’ll never meet in person
Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can’t Stop Talking, Susan Cain
Your heart is a compass, and it is your greatest gift. If you’re ever lost, you just open it up, and it will always steer you in the right direction.
Into the Magic Shop, James Doty
I had been chasing the wrong thing, and a heart ignored for too long will always make itself heard.
Into the Magic Shop, James Doty
How can you ever be prepared to die? “Do what the Buddhists do. Every day, have a little bird on your shoulder that asks, ‘Is today the day? Am I ready? Am I doing all I need to do? Am I being the person I want to be?’”
Tuesday’s with Morrie, Mitch Albom
…if you’re trying to show off for people at the top, forget it. They will look down at you anyhow. And if you’re trying to show off for people at the bottom, forget it. They will only envy you. Status will get you nowhere. Only an open heart will allow you to float equally between everyone.
Tuesday’s with Morrie, Mitch Albom
Death is a stripping away of all that is not you. The secret of life is to “die before you die” — and find that there is no death
The Power of Now, Eckhart Tolle
“Nothing is good or bad, but thinking makes it so”
Shakespeare
Conversationally Speaking, Alan Garner
Think of your beliefs as houseguests that are welcome to stick around for a while but might wear out their welcome.
Andy Norman - Philosopher, JRE Podcast
The precise person you are now is fleeting, just like all the other people you’ve been.
Range, David Epstein
…the only trick of friendship, I think, is to find people who are better than you are—not smarter, not cooler, but kinder, and more generous, and more forgiving—and then to appreciate them for what they can teach you, and try to listen to them when they tell you something about yourself, no matter how bad—or good—it might be, and to trust them, which is the hardest thing of all.
A Little Life, Hanya Yanagihara
“Did what I want happen? No. Then my aim or my methods were wrong. I still have something to learn.” That is the voice of authenticity.
12 Rules For Life: An Antidote to Chaos, Jordan Peterson
For her, religion was a quiet thing. Her faith was all her own. God was her confidant, her hope. In his eyes, she was her true self, nothing more, nothing less. She was the person George would never see.
All Things Cease to Appear, Elizabeth Brundage
Tomas did not realize at the time that metaphors are dangerous. Metaphors are not to be trifled with. A single metaphor can give birth to love.
The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
Tomas came to this conclusion: Making love with a woman and sleeping with a woman are two separate passions, not merely different but opposite. Love does not make itself felt in the desire for copulation (a desire that extends to an infinite number of women) but in the desire for shared sleep (a desire limited to one woman).
The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
Indeed, the only truly serious questions are ones that even a child can formulate. Only the most naive of questions are truly serious. They are the questions with no answers. A question with no answer is a barrier that cannot be breached. In other words, it is questions with no answers that set the limits of human possibilities, describe the boundaries of human existence
The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
I have said before that metaphors are dangerous. Love begins with a metaphor. Which is to say, love begins at the point when a woman enters her first word into our poetic memory.
The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
“To fear death, gentleman, is nothing other than to think oneself wise when one is not; for it is to think one knows what one does not know. No man knows whether death may not even turn out to be the greatest of blessings for a human being; and yet people fear it as if they knew for certain that it is the greatest of evils.”
Socrates
Why People Believe Weird Things, Michael Shermer
The line between self-deception and willpower is often blurred…
Where Reasons End, Yiyun Li
Sometimes it’s hard to explain why some men suddenly do the things they do…But we are always optimists when it comes to time; we think there will be time to do things with other people. And time to say things to them.
A Man Called Ove, Fredrik Backman
…better to get hurt by the truth than comforted with a lie.
The Kite Runner, Khaled Hosseini
“Remember, Amir agha. There’s no monster, just a beautiful day.”
The Kite Runner, Khaled Hosseini
He belongs to time, and by the horror that seizes him, he recognizes his worst enemy. Tomorrow, he was longing for tomorrow, whereas everything in him ought to reject it. That revolt of the flesh is the absurd.
The Myth of Sisyphus, Albert Camus
It’s always a marvel when one’s pain doesn’t settle into bitterness, but brings forth kindness instead.
The Book of Longings, Sue Monk Kidd
No assurance, no platitude, no promise of God’s mercy. Just a stark reminder that death was part of life. She offered me nothing but a way to accept whatever came—Let life be life.
The Book of Longings, Sue Monk Kidd
I’ve always been afraid of dying. I don’t know why I thought this would jinx it from actually happening.
They Both Die at the End, Adam Silvera
In bed, I thought. I thought those thoughts all men think when a woman tells them she’s pregnant: what would the baby look like? Would I like it? Would I love it? And then, more crushingly: fatherhood. With all its responsibilities and fulfillments and tedium and possibilities for failure.
A Little Life, Hanya Yanagihara
She knew she should be experiencing pity and despair for her feline friend–and she was–but she had to acknowledge something else. As she stared at Voltaire’s still and peaceful expression–that total a sense of pain–there was an inescapable feeling brewing in the darkness. Envy.
The Midnight Library, Matt Haig
She had thought, in her nocturnal and suicidal hours, that solitude was the problem. But that was because it hadn’t been true solitude. The lonely mind in the busy city yearns for connection because it thinks human-to-human connection is the point of everything. But amid pure nature (or the ‘tonic of wildness’ as Thoreau called it) solitude took on a different character. It became in itself a kind of connection. A connection between herself and the world. And between her and herself.
The Midnight Library, Matt Haig
Maybe that’s what all lives were, though. Maybe even the most seemingly perfectly intense or worthwhile lives ultimately felt the same. Acres of disappointment and monotony and hurts and rivalries but with flashes of wonder and beauty.
The Midnight Library, Matt Haig
She realized that you could be as honest as possible in life, but people only see the truth if it is close enough to their reality. As Thoreau wrote, ‘It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see.’
The Midnight Library, Matt Haig
It was interesting, she mused to herself, how life sometimes simply gave you a whole new perspective by waiting around long enough for you to see it.
The Midnight Library, Matt Haig