Wednesday, 11 June 2014

Random highlights


Do you ever wish that some lines are too good to read only once? The lines that make you take a pause and move you. It may be because the writing is so wonderful or because it resonates with something in your life. It is fun to read such lines for a second time. 
Here is a bunch of such savoured 'highlights' from my e-reader. Totally random and in no particular order.

Evolution has a simple explanation. Some things are good to eat, and some things are trying to eat you. At the most basic level, an organism needs to be able to discriminate between these two categories of things from rest of the world.

Goodwill isn't enough, is it, Juliet?

Isola saw Eli's face over Elizabeth's shoulder and told Eben that it had that beautiful light children have before the Age of Reason gets at them.

Reading good books ruins you for enjoying bad books.

I can't think of anything lonelier than spending the rest of my life with someone I can't talk to, or worse, someone I can't be silent with.

Reading keeps you from going gaga.

Humour is the best way to make the unbearable bearable.

Snug as a bug in a rug.

There was one of those content, absorbed silences that go with good food.

The weird thing about houses is that they almost always look like nothing is happening inside of them, even though they contain most of our lives. I wonder if that is sort of the point of architecture.

Jesus Christ on a bike.

The darkest places in hell are reserved for those who maintain their neutrality in times of moral crisis.



Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.

It would be awesome to fly in a super fast airplane that could chase the sunrise around the world for a while.

Of course, love has no respect for questionnaires.

It is said that a character in a book is one third someone you know, one third yourself and one third made up.

"I'm in your hands", I said. Standard polite method for avoiding a choice and empowering other person.

Education is a drawing out, not a putting in.

What colour are your walls? Your sofa? Do you arrange your books alphabetically? Are your drawers tidy or messy? Do you ever hum, and if so, what? Do you prefer cats or dogs? Or fish? What on the earth do you eat for breakfast? You see? I don't know you well enough to marry you.

My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.

You gave me a forever  within the numbered days.

Like, cancer is in the growth business, right? The taking-people-over business.

Grief doesn't change you Hazel, it reveals you.