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life is a run Don take it fun when it comes, you will be the one ↗


— douloi lucky


#life

Reading yourself as a fiction as well as a fact is the only way to keep the narrative open - the only way to stop the story from running away under its own momentum, often towards an ending no one wants. ↗


— Jeanette Winterson


#end #fiction #life #reading #stories

Life is precarious, and life is precious. Don’t presume you will have it tomorrow, and don’t waste it today. ↗


— John Piper


#life

One of the subtlest means of deceiving, at least as long as possible, and of successfully representing oneself to be stupider than one really is - which in everyday life is often as desirable as an umbrella,- is called ENTHUSIASM, including what belongs to it, for instance, virtue. ↗


— Friedrich Nietzsche


#life

Your life is not your own. Keep your hands off it. ↗


— Arthur Conan Doyle


#sherlock-holmes #suicide #the-veiled-lodger #life

I'd rather speak into someone's life than out of their life!" EL ↗


— Evinda Lepins


#positive #speak #life

A lady once offered me a mat, but as I had no room to spare within the house, nor time to spare within or without to shake it, I declined it, preferring to wipe my feet on the sod before my door. It is best to avoid the beginnings of evil. ↗


— Henry David Thoreau


#simple-living #simplicity #life

I wanted to say a certain thing to a certain man, a certain true thing that had crept into my head. I opened my head, at the place provided, and proceeded to pronounce the true thing that lay languishing there—that is, proceeded to propel that trueness, that felicitous trularity, from its place inside my head out into world life. The certain man stood waiting to receive it. His face reflected an eager accepting-ness. Everything was right. I propelled, using my mind, my mouth, all my muscles. I propelled. I propelled and propelled. I felt trularity inside my head moving slowly through the passage provided (stained like the caves of Lascaux with garlic, antihistamines, Berloiz, a history, a history) toward its debut on the world stage. Past my teeth, with their little brown sweaters knitted of gin and cigar smoke, toward its leap to critical scrutiny. Past my lips, with their tendency to flake away in cold weather— ↗


— Donald Barthelme


#language #speech #truth #life

Beyond acts of right and wrong, those who journey negatively live possitively after and those who journey possitively after ↗


— Mpho Leteng


#life

I have seen the vision and for self I cannot live; Life is less than worthless till my all I give. ↗


— Oswald J. Smith


#life






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