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Miranda July • No One Belongs Here More Than You
Whether on foot, on showshoes or by sled, into the summer hills and their late freezing shadows—a high blaze, a runner track in the snow would show where I had gone. Let the rest of mankind find me if it could. JOHN HAINES, THE STARS, THE SNOW, THE FIRE: TWENTY-FIVE YEARS IN THE NORTHERN WILDERNESS
Jon Krakauer • Into the Wild
“Everything is only for a day, both that which remembers and that which is remembered. “Observe constantly that all things take place by change, and accustom thyself to consider that the nature of the universe loves nothing so much as to change things which are and to make new things like them. For everything that exists is in a manner the seed of
... See moreJohn Steinbeck • East Of Eden
E. L. Doctorow once famously said of writing a novel, “It’s like driving a car at night: you never see further than your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way.”
Anna Quindlen • Write for Your Life
“I'm looking back at that happy man, myself, as he stands there-soaked in summer moonlight on that Thursday night in August.
He's happy because the scene is beautiful; and because he's in love; and because his novel is finished—he only just did the very last thing, correcting the galleys-and its first readers are excited by it. His life feels good.
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cs.oswego.edu“The Big Ship” by Brian Eno
D. T. Max • Every Love Story Is a Ghost Story: A Life of David Foster Wallace
Melissa did not want Ria and Blake to grow up with this sound, to develop the hardness that enabled you to become insensitive to it. She wanted them to live somewhere calmer, somewhere greener, somewhere the emergency services were less busy, so that they in turn could be calm, and keep the purity of themselves.
Diana Evans • Ordinary People: Shortlisted for the Women's Prize for Fiction 2019
Something your hand touched some way so your soul has somewhere to go when you die, and when people look at that tree or that flower you planted, you’re there. It doesn’t matter what you do, he said, so long as you change something from the way it was before you touched it into something that’s like you after you take your hands away. The differenc
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