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We are living in the era of premeditation and the perfect crime. Our criminals are no longer helpless children who could plead love as their excuse. On the contrary, they are adults and the have the perfect alibi: philosophy, which can be used for any purpose - even for transforming murderers into judges. ↗


— Albert Camus


#nihilism #philosophy #love

Our love of being right is best understood as our fear of being wrong ↗


— Kathryn Schulz


#philisophical #psychology #love

I write because I love it, not because I excel at it.  But because I write, I shall slowly excel at it. ↗


— Richelle E. Goodrich


#author #excell #richelle #richelle-goodrich #talent

Heath," she whispered, "you're all I want. No one else ... no one . . . ↗


— Lisa Kleypas


#lisa-kleypas #love-come-to-me #lucy #love

Remember Barbara It rained all day on Brest that day And you walked smiling Flushed enraptured streaming-wet In the rain Remember Barbara It rained all day on Brest that day And I ran into you in Siam Street You were smiling And I smiled too Remember Barbara You whom I didn't know You who didn't know me Remember Remember that day still Don't forget A man was taking cover on a porch And he cried your name Barbara And you ran to him in the rain Streaming-wet enraptured flushed And you threw yourself in his arms Remember that Barbara And don't be mad if I speak familiarly I speak familiarly to everyone I love Even if I've seen them only once I speak familiarly to all who are in love Even if I don't know them Remember Barbara Don't forget That good and happy rain On your happy face On that happy town That rain upon the sea Upon the arsenal Upon the Ushant boat Oh Barbara What shitstupidity the war Now what's become of you Under this iron rain Of fire and steel and blood And he who held you in his arms Amorously Is he dead and gone or still so much alive Oh Barbara It's rained all day on Brest today As it was raining before But it isn't the same anymore And everything is wrecked It's a rain of mourning terrible and desolate Nor is it still a storm Of iron and steel and blood But simply clouds That die like dogs Dogs that disappear In the downpour drowning Brest And float away to rot A long way off A long long way from Brest Of which there's nothing left. ↗


— Jacques Prévert


#english #jacques #poetry #prevert #love

I never felt so large and important as I did when being in love was everything. I saw you walking a foot above the earth and I remembered that was where I used to walk. ↗


— Scott Spencer


#love #nostalgia #love

i learn how to love i learn how to cry but i will never learn how to say goodbye ↗


— lowell mag-asin


#love

I know a lot of things about you, Garth...And I'm rooting for you anyways. ↗


— Doug TenNapel


#god #god-s-love #unconditional-love #love

We journalists love writing about eccentrics. We hate writing about impenetrable, boring people. It makes us look bad: the duller the interviewee, the duller the prose. If you want to get away with wielding true, malevolent power, be boring. ↗


— Jon Ronson


#insight #journalism #humor

There hasn't been any other woman," Heath said against her mouth, making her tremble. "There couldn't be. I'm too obsessed with my own wife. There's only one thing you can give me that no one else can . . . and heaven and hell be damned, I'll get it from you no matter how long I have to wait, no matter how hard I have to ride you. No, I'm not talking solely about my husbandly rights, although that would be a good place to start. ↗


— Lisa Kleypas


#lisa-kleypas #love-come-to-me #lucy #love






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