There is no order in the world around us, we must adapt ourselves to the requirements of chaos instead.
Breakfast of Champions by Kurt Vonnegut, 1973 (via 1000bestbooks)
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There is no order in the world around us, we must adapt ourselves to the requirements of chaos instead.
Breakfast of Champions by Kurt Vonnegut, 1973 (via 1000bestbooks)
Symbols can be so beautiful, sometimes.
Breakfast of Champions by Kurt Vonnegut, 1973 (via 1000bestbooks)
Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?“ "That depends a good deal on where you want to get to.” “I don’t much care where –” “Then it doesn’t matter which way you go.
Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll, 1865 (via 1000bestbooks)
Begin at the beginning,“ the King said, very gravely, "and go on till you come to the end: then stop.
Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll, 1865 (via 1000bestbooks)
“Really, now you ask me,” said Alice, very much confused, “I don’t think——” “Then you shouldn’t talk,” said the Hatter.
Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll, 1865 (via 1000bestbooks)
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald, 1925 (via 1000bestbooks)
All I kept thinking about, over and over, was ‘You can’t live forever; you can’t live forever.
The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald, 1925 (via 1000bestbooks)
Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.
The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald, 1925 (via 1000bestbooks)
I hope she’ll be a fool – that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool
The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald, 1925 (via 1000bestbooks)
It understood you just as far as you wanted to be understood, believed in you as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that it had precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.
The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald, 1925 (via 1000bestbooks)
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald, 1925 (via 1000bestbooks)
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