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I'm writing a poem right now about a nose. I've always wanted to write a poem about a nose. But it's a ludicrous subject. That's why, when I was younger, I was afraid of something that didn't make a lot of sense. But now I'm not. I have nothing to worry about. It doesn't matter. ↗


— Maurice Sendak


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The distinctions of fine art bore me to death. ↗


— Maurice Sendak


#bore #death #distinctions #fine #fine art

Life's like a play: it's not the length, but the excellence of the acting that matters. ↗


— Lucius Annaeus Seneca


#excellence #length #life #like #matters

I shall never be ashamed of citing a bad author if the line is good. ↗


— Lucius Annaeus Seneca


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Expecting is the greatest impediment to living. In anticipation of tomorrow, it loses today. ↗


— Lucius Annaeus Seneca


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Luck is a matter of preparation meeting opportunity. ↗


— Lucius Annaeus Seneca


#matter #meeting #opportunity #preparation

It is more fitting for a man to laugh at life than to lament over it. ↗


— Lucius Annaeus Seneca


#lament #laugh #life #man #more

God is the universal substance in existing things. He comprises all things. He is the fountain of all being. In Him exists everything that is. ↗


— Lucius Annaeus Seneca


#being #comprises #everything #existing #exists

Racing, competing, it's in my blood. It's part of me, it's part of my life; I have been doing it all my life and it stands out above everything else. ↗


— Ayrton Senna


#been #blood #competing #doing #else

And still the light kept coming. It poured out of me, boundless and violent. But even as it swelled, it didn't leave me. I felt myself moving with it, a part of it, moving through earth and air, soaking up shadow. And I felt connected to everything. I felt the city, the motion of engines and tires and feet, of doors opening, of throats trembling with sound. I smelled soil and snow, grease, garbage, sweat, breath, heat. I felt the earth, and everything beneath and Beneath. ↗


— Bethany Frenette


#beauty






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