Anne Rice
Ah, what broken creatures we are, and how we endure. ― Anne Rice, Of Love and Evil ( Knopf; 1st Edition, November 30, 2010)
Ah, what broken creatures we are, and how we endure. ― Anne Rice, Of Love and Evil ( Knopf; 1st Edition, November 30, 2010)
I’m not much but I’m all I have. — Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip. (Vintage; Reissue edition May 30, 1995) Originally published 1964.
The river is now. This moment. This breath between us. The space between your heartbeats. The moment before you blink. The instant a thought flashes through your mind. It is everything that is around us. Life. Energy. Flowing, endlessly flowing, carrying you from then…to now…to tomorrow. Listen: you can hear the music of it. Of… Continue reading Lisa Mangum
There is a black pit in the bottom of my soul that has no limit to its falling. ― Claire North, The First Fifteen Lives of Harry August. (Redhook April 8, 2014)
There is only one page left to write on. I will fill it with words of only one syllable. I love. I have loved. I will love. — Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler’s Wife. (Zola Books, September 22, 2015)
Still and all, why bother? Here’s my answer. Many people need desperately to receive this message: I feel and think much as you do, care about many of the things you care about, although most people do not care about them. You are not alone. ― Kurt Vonnegut, Timequake. (RosettaBooks, August 22, 2011) Originally published… Continue reading Kurt Vonnegut
I know now that there is something dead inside me though I cannot remember exactly when it died. ― Claire North, The First Fifteen Lives of Harry August. (Redhook October 21, 2014)