Seattle Mystery Bookshop Books & Decay

Literature is the most agreeable way of ignoring life. The Book...

Thu, 23 May 2013 08:01:26 -0700

Literature is the most agreeable way of ignoring life.

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The greatest need of our time is to clean out the enormous mass...

Wed, 22 May 2013 08:01:16 -0700

The greatest need of our time is to clean out the enormous mass of mental and emotional rubbish that clutters our minds.

Thomas Merton

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Take this kiss upon the brow!And, in parting from you now,Thus...

Tue, 21 May 2013 08:01:30 -0700

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

Poe

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I’ve always rejected being understood. To be understood is...

Mon, 20 May 2013 08:01:39 -0700

I’ve always rejected being understood. To be understood is to prostitute oneself. I prefer to be taken seriously for what I’m not, remaining humanly unknown, with naturalness and all due respect.

Pessoa

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Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived...

Sun, 19 May 2013 08:01:21 -0700

Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.

Kierkegaard

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The splendor of the rose and the whiteness of the lilydo not rob...

Sat, 18 May 2013 08:01:24 -0700

The splendor of the rose and the whiteness of the lily
do not rob the little violet of it’s scent nor the daisy of its simple charm.
If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose its loveliness.

Thérèse de Lisieux

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The dark is generous and it is patient and it always wins – but...

Fri, 17 May 2013 08:01:08 -0700

The dark is generous and it is patient and it always wins – but in the heart of its strength lies its weakness: one lone candle is enough to hold it back.

Love is more than a candle.

Love can ignite the stars.

Stover

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To be great, be whole;Exclude nothing, exaggerate nothing that...

Thu, 16 May 2013 08:01:19 -0700

To be great, be whole;
Exclude nothing, exaggerate nothing that is not you.
Be whole in everything. Put all you are
Into the smallest thing you do.
So, in each lake, the moon shines with splendor
Because it blooms up above.

Poems of Fernando Pessoa

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A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have...

Wed, 15 May 2013 08:01:33 -0700

A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick-out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.

Roald Dahl

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There are many Beths in the world, shy and quiet, sitting in...

Tue, 14 May 2013 08:01:32 -0700

There are many Beths in the world, shy and quiet, sitting in corners till needed, and living for others so cheerfully that no one sees the sacrifices till the little cricket on the hearth stops chirping, and the sweet, sunshiny presence vanishes, leaving silence and shadow behind.

Little Women

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The glacier knocks in the cupboard,The desert sighs in the...

Mon, 13 May 2013 08:01:11 -0700

The glacier knocks in the cupboard,
The desert sighs in the bed,
And the crack in the teacup opens
A lane to the land of the dead.

Auden

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Iron rusts from disuse, stagnant water loses its purity, and in...

Sun, 12 May 2013 08:01:24 -0700

Iron rusts from disuse, stagnant water loses its purity, and in cold weather becomes frozen; even so does inaction sap the vigors of the mind.

Leonardo da Vinci

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The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins.It...

Sat, 11 May 2013 08:01:22 -0700

The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins.
It always wins because it is everywhere.

It is in the wood that burns in your hearth, and in the kettle on the fire; it is under your chair and under your table and under the sheets on your bed. Walk in the midday sun, and the dark is with you, attached to the soles of your feet.

The brightest light casts the darkest shadow.

Stover

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Sometimes I have the strangest feeling about you. Especially...

Fri, 10 May 2013 08:01:41 -0700

Sometimes I have the strangest feeling about you. Especially when you are near me as you are now. It feels as though I had a string tied here under my left rib where my heart is, tightly knotted to you in a similar fashion. And when you go to Ireland, with all that distance between us, I am afraid that this cord will be snapped, and I shall bleed inwardly.

Charlotte Brontë

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I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie...

Thu, 09 May 2013 08:01:21 -0700

I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. I believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day and I believe in miracles.

Audrey Hepburn

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Are you upset little friend? Have you been lying awake worrying?...

Wed, 08 May 2013 08:01:23 -0700

Are you upset little friend? Have you been lying awake worrying? Well, don’t worry…I’m here. The flood waters will recede, the famine will end, the sun will shine tomorrow, and I will always be here to take care of you.

Charles M. Schulz

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The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panesThe...

Tue, 07 May 2013 08:01:17 -0700

The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes
The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes
Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening
Lingered upon the pools that stand in drains
Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys
Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap
And seeing that it was a soft October night
Curled once about the house, and fell asleep

T.S. Eliot

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Congratulations. You just found yourself a secret...

Mon, 06 May 2013 08:01:34 -0700

Congratulations. You just found yourself a secret entrance.

Brandon Mull

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Perhaps this is what the stories meant when they called somebody...

Sun, 05 May 2013 08:01:26 -0700

Perhaps this is what the stories meant when they called somebody heartsick. Your heart and your stomach and your whole insides felt empty and hollow and aching.

Gabriel Garcia Marquez

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As long as I live, I’ll hear waterfalls and birds and...

Sat, 04 May 2013 08:01:22 -0700

As long as I live, I’ll hear waterfalls and birds and winds sing. I’ll interpret the rocks, learn the language of flood, storm, and the avalanche. I’ll acquaint myself with the glaciers and wild gardens, and get as near the heart of the world as I can.

John Muir

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