Good Morning! Here are your daily birthday quotations...
John Suckling (1609 –
1642):
“I prithee send me
back my heart,
Since I cannot have
thine;
For if from yours you
will not part,
Why, then, shouldst
thou have mine?”
Charles Lamb (1775 –
1834):
“I love to lose
myself in other men's minds.... Books think for me.”
and
“The greatest
pleasure I know is to do a good action by stealth, and to have it found out by
accident.”
and
“A book reads the
better which is our own, and has been so long known to us, that we know the
topography of its blots, and dog's ears, and can trace the dirt in it to having
read it at tea with buttered muffins.”
Boris Pasternak (1890
– 1960):
“I don't think I
could love you so much if you had nothing to complain of and nothing to regret.
I don't like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is lifeless
and of little value. Life hasn't revealed its beauty to them.”
and
“How wonderful to be
alive, he thought. But why does it always hurt?”
and
“When a great moment
knocks on the door of your life, it is often no louder than the beating of your
heart, and it is very easy to miss it.”
and
“Literature is the
art of discovering something extraordinary about ordinary people, and saying with
ordinary words something extraordinary.”
Bertolt Brecht (1898
– 1956):
“Hungry man, reach
for the book: it is a weapon.”
and
“The human race tends
to remember the abuses to which it has been subjected rather than the
endearments. What's left of kisses? Wounds, however, leave scars.”
and
“Art is not a mirror
held up to reality
but a hammer with
which to shape it.”
and
“In the dark times
Will there also be
singing?
Yes, there will also
be singing.
About the dark
times.”
E.L. Konigsburg (1930
– 2013):
“Before you can be
anything, you have to be yourself. That's the hardest thing to find.”
and
“Some days you must
learn a great deal. But you should also have days when you allow what is
already in you to swell up and touch everything. If you never let that happen,
then you just accumulate facts, and they begin to rattle around inside of you.”
No comments:
Post a Comment