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Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.


Rumi


#consolation #grief #loss #reincarnation #loss

As with most fine things, chocolate has its season. There is a simple memory aid that you can use to determine whether it is the correct time to order chocolate dishes: any month whose name contains the letter A, E, or U is the proper time for chocolate.


Sandra Boynton


#mnemonic #seasons #determination

Will looked horrified. "What kind of monster could possibly hate chocolate?


Cassandra Clare


#monsters #hate

I believe that being happy is the only important thing. Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or torturous as the heart. Bitter. Sweet. Alive.


Joanne Harris


#happiness #joanne-harris #torture

The problems afflicting a nation are always in equal measure spiritual crises.


Ron Suskind


#idolatry #materialism #education

If I can't feel, if I can't move, if I can't think, and I can't care, then what conceivable point is there in living?


Kay Redfield Jamison


#depression #mood-disorders #care

How dreadful...to be caught up in a game and have no idea of the rules.


Caroline Stevermer


#chocolate-pot #confusion #games #rules #confusion

Man was born for society. However little He may be attached to the World, He never can wholly forget it, or bear to be wholly forgotten by it. Disgusted at the guilt or absurdity of Mankind, the Misanthrope flies from it: He resolves to become an Hermit, and buries himself in the Cavern of some gloomy Rock. While Hate inflames his bosom, possibly He may feel contented with his situation: But when his passions begin to cool; when Time has mellowed his sorrows, and healed those wounds which He bore with him to his solitude, think you that Content becomes his Companion? Ah! no, Rosario. No longer sustained by the violence of his passions, He feels all the monotony of his way of living, and his heart becomes the prey of Ennui and weariness. He looks round, and finds himself alone in the Universe: The love of society revives in his bosom, and He pants to return to that world which He has abandoned. Nature loses all her charms in his eyes: No one is near him to point out her beauties, or share in his admiration of her excellence and variety. Propped upon the fragment of some Rock, He gazes upon the tumbling waterfall with a vacant eye, He views without emotion the glory of the setting Sun. Slowly He returns to his Cell at Evening, for no one there is anxious for his arrival; He has no comfort in his solitary unsavoury meal: He throws himself upon his couch of Moss despondent and dissatisfied, and wakes only to pass a day as joyless, as monotonous as the former.


Matthew Gregory Lewis


#contentment #discontentment #hermit #hermits #hopelessness

When politicians start talking about large groups of their fellow Americans as 'enemies,' it's time for a quiet stir of alertness. Polarizing people is a good way to win an election, and also a good way to wreck a country.


Molly Ivins


#polarization #politics #elections

He glances down and notices that I'm still wearing a certain blue something, and, this time, it's HIS index finger that wraps underneath MY rubber band. I shiver wonderfully. "I'm never taking it off." Cricket brushes the delicate skin of my wrist. "It'll fall off." "I'll ask you for another one." "I'll give you another one." He smiles and touches his nose to mine.


Stephanie Perkins


#lola #rubber-bands #french






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