Quotes to feed your mind and soul

Published: 4 days ago

Words – David Foster Wallace

“How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.” – David Foster Wallace

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Individualists – George Carlin

“I don’t like ass kissers, flag wavers or team players. I like people who buck the system. Individualists. I often warn people: “Somewhere along the way, someone is going to tell you, ‘There is no “I” in team.’ What you should tell them is, …

Published: 3 weeks ago

Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water – Finn Butler

“Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water. And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home, and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are …

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Love Lost – Khalil Gibran

“Between what is said and not meant, and what is meant and not said, most of love is lost.” – Khalil Gibran

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Education – Unknown

“Education is not memorising that Hitler killed 6 million Jews. Education is understanding how millions of ordinary Germans were convinced that it was required. Education is learning how to spot the signs of history repeating itself.” — Unknown

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Education – Robert Frost

“Education is the ability to listen to almost anything without losing your temper or your self-confidence.” – Robert Frost

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Oldest – Unknown

“You’re the oldest you’ve ever been, and you’ll never be this young again.” – Unknown

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Silence – Unknown

“Only open your mouth if what you have to say is more beautiful than silence.” — Unknown

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Unconscious becomes conscious- Carl Jung

“Until the unconscious becomes conscious, it will direct your life and you will call it fate.” — Carl Jung

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Love never dies a natural death – Anais Nin

“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.” ― Anais Nin