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What is love of one's country; is it hate of one's uncountry? Then it's not a good thing. Is it simply self-love? That's a good thing, but one musn't make a virtue of it, or a profession...Insofar as I love life, I love [my country], but that sort of love does not have a boundary-line of hate. And beyond that, I am ignorant, I hope. ↗


— Ursula K. Le Guin


#sci-fi #the-left-hand-of-darkness #life

Maybe that's what we do to the people we love: take shots in the dark and realize too late that we've wounded the people we are trying to protect. ↗


— Jodi Picoult


#love #people #protect #sad-truth #shots

How can you fall in love at first sight when you can't even see? ↗


— Melinda Cross


#cross #darkness #eyes #handicapped #lion

I have so much love that it could stretch around the world’s largest dick. But so what? Bernanke’s belt does that every day.
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— Jarod Kintz


#ben-bernanke #crony-capitalism #dick #federal-reserve #fiat-currency

She pressed her hand against her chest. No heart. So where did the love she felt come from? ↗


— Cornelia Funke


#reckless #love

Where did the love come from? What was it made of? ↗


— Cornelia Funke


#reckless #love

Maybe if the empty space inside her was filled with love there'd be no room for sad and dark things. ↗


— Glenda Millard


#empty-space #love #room #sad #love

His words were still clear in her mind from that first meeting. "Whoever eats this will love you." She looked into the mirror, at her birthmark, bright as blood, at her kiss-stung lips, at the absurd smile stretching across her face. Carefully separating out the crushed pieces of shell, she pulled the dried pulp free from its cage of veins. Piece by piece, she put the sweet brown fruit in her own mouth and swallowed it down. ↗


— Holly Black


#holly-black #night-market #the-poison-eaters #love

I used to cover my windows in heavy curtains, never drawn. Now I danced in the sunlight on my hardwood floors. ↗


— Kimberly Novosel


#darkness #hardwood-floors #light #love #sadness

I believe that in a way, sadness is happiness for there can be no wrong without right, no light without dark, no success without failure, no relief without pain, no love without hatred and no Snow White without the evil queen. ↗


— girl


#failure #hatred #sadness #snow-white #love






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