<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:31:59.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read These Quotations</title><subtitle type='html'>Because Some of Them Are Cool</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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Milch'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2853594980124841261</id><published>2007-12-24T01:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T01:03:35.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raymond Carver</title><content type='html'>I made a wasteland of everything I touched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2853594980124841261?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2853594980124841261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3945281784895136194</id><published>2007-12-04T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T19:06:52.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Everwine</title><content type='html'>Love is the ground note; we cannot do&lt;br /&gt;without it or the sorrow of its changes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3945281784895136194?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3945281784895136194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3945281784895136194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2320082295113775852?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2320082295113775852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2320082295113775852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2320082295113775852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2320082295113775852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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The only ones who survive, I think, beyond the equally destructive temptations of self-praise and self-pity, are those whose discontent is with themselves.  The fiercest hearts are in love with a wild perfection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8865257253878990820?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8865257253878990820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8865257253878990820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8865257253878990820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8865257253878990820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/stanley-kunitz_30.html' title='Stanley Kunitz'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6662567254501298579</id><published>2007-09-10T21:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T20:43:14.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cormac McCarthy</title><content type='html'>All things of grace and beauty such that one holds them to one's heart have a common provenance in pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6662567254501298579?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6662567254501298579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6662567254501298579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6662567254501298579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6662567254501298579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/cormac-mccarthy.html' title='Cormac McCarthy'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4111750347240751363</id><published>2007-09-10T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:05:35.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graham Greene</title><content type='html'>One has no talent. I have no talent. It's just a question of working, of being willing to put in the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4111750347240751363?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4111750347240751363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4111750347240751363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4111750347240751363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4111750347240751363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/graham-greene.html' title='Graham Greene'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7015211079114833033</id><published>2007-09-10T21:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:04:25.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edmund Burke</title><content type='html'>All that is necessary for evil to succeed is for good men to do nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7015211079114833033?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7015211079114833033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7015211079114833033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7015211079114833033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7015211079114833033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/edmund-burke.html' title='Edmund Burke'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6562310400858185363</id><published>2007-09-10T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:03:59.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophocles</title><content type='html'>It is the dead&lt;br /&gt;Not the living who make the longest demands&lt;br /&gt;We die forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6562310400858185363?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6562310400858185363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6562310400858185363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6562310400858185363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6562310400858185363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/sophocles.html' title='Sophocles'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1548978550051912649</id><published>2007-09-10T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:03:07.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt Vonnegut</title><content type='html'>There's only one rule that I know of, babies&amp;mdash;God damn it, you've got to be kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1548978550051912649?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1548978550051912649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1548978550051912649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1548978550051912649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1548978550051912649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/kurt-vonnegut.html' title='Kurt Vonnegut'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7203551877231332329</id><published>2007-09-10T21:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:01:23.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Valéry</title><content type='html'>Sometimes something wants to be said, sometimes a way of saying wants to be used.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7203551877231332329?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7203551877231332329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7203551877231332329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7203551877231332329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7203551877231332329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/paul-valry.html' title='Paul Valéry'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3525416067749476</id><published>2007-09-10T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:00:34.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clive James</title><content type='html'>A man looking for oblivion should be allowed to have it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3525416067749476?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3525416067749476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3525416067749476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3525416067749476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3525416067749476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/clive-james.html' title='Clive James'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3522636889498083384</id><published>2007-09-10T20:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:00:10.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim Harrison</title><content type='html'>What cannot be said will get wept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3522636889498083384?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3522636889498083384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3522636889498083384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3522636889498083384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3522636889498083384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/jim-harrison.html' title='Jim Harrison'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5309985455561099283</id><published>2007-09-10T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:59:45.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas Hardy</title><content type='html'>Life may be sad past saying...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5309985455561099283?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5309985455561099283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5309985455561099283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5309985455561099283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5309985455561099283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/thomas-hardy.html' title='Thomas Hardy'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2515182365279816266</id><published>2007-09-10T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:59:16.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonny Sharrock</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to find a way for the terror and the beauty to live together in one song. I know it's possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2515182365279816266?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2515182365279816266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2515182365279816266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2515182365279816266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2515182365279816266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/sonny-sharrock.html' title='Sonny Sharrock'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3178217789728921934</id><published>2007-09-10T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:58:30.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dante Alighieri</title><content type='html'>In the middle of the journey of our life&lt;br /&gt;I found myself in a dark wood,&lt;br /&gt;For I had lost the right path.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3178217789728921934?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3178217789728921934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3178217789728921934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3178217789728921934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3178217789728921934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/dante-alighieri.html' title='Dante Alighieri'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7122253548377854151</id><published>2007-09-10T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:57:39.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Blair, "Cicada"</title><content type='html'>Yes, the first knowledge that counts is that everything stops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7122253548377854151?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7122253548377854151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7122253548377854151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7122253548377854151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7122253548377854151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/john-blair-cicada.html' title='John Blair, &quot;Cicada&quot;'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4388026052811064436</id><published>2007-09-10T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:56:02.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philip Larkin</title><content type='html'>An only life can take so long to climb&lt;br /&gt;Clear of its wrong beginnings, and may never&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4388026052811064436?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4388026052811064436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4388026052811064436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4388026052811064436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4388026052811064436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/philip-larkin_9088.html' title='Philip Larkin'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6822603883294722412</id><published>2007-09-10T20:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:55:15.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W.H. Auden</title><content type='html'>About suffering they were never wrong,&lt;br /&gt;The Old Masters; how well, they understood&lt;br /&gt;Its human position; how it takes place&lt;br /&gt;While someone else is eating or opening a window or just walking dully along;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6822603883294722412?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6822603883294722412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6822603883294722412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6822603883294722412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6822603883294722412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/wh-auden.html' title='W.H. Auden'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3849311011414274177</id><published>2007-09-10T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:54:09.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jorge Luis Borges</title><content type='html'>I have always imagined that paradise will be a kind of library.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3849311011414274177?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3849311011414274177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3849311011414274177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3849311011414274177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3849311011414274177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/jorge-luis-borges.html' title='Jorge Luis Borges'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8565016513953877479</id><published>2007-09-10T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:53:47.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Henri Poincaré</title><content type='html'>Thought is only a flash in the middle of a long night, but the flash that means everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8565016513953877479?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8565016513953877479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8565016513953877479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8565016513953877479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8565016513953877479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/henri-poincar.html' title='Henri Poincaré'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3537872248980983530</id><published>2007-09-10T20:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:52:27.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Stuart Mill</title><content type='html'>A person may cause evil to others not only by his actions but by his inaction, and in either case he is justly accountable to them for the injury.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3537872248980983530?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3537872248980983530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3537872248980983530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3537872248980983530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3537872248980983530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/john-stuart-mill.html' title='John Stuart Mill'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3475825365801130319</id><published>2007-09-10T20:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:51:54.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life,&lt;br /&gt;And thou no breath at all?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3475825365801130319?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3475825365801130319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3475825365801130319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3475825365801130319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3475825365801130319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/william-shakespeare_10.html' title='William Shakespeare'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-23323117034219268</id><published>2007-09-10T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:51:23.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mario Savio</title><content type='html'>There is a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can&amp;rsquo;t take part; you can&amp;rsquo;t even passively take part, and you&amp;rsquo;ve got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, and you&amp;rsquo;ve got to make it stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-23323117034219268?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/23323117034219268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=23323117034219268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/23323117034219268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/23323117034219268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/mario-savio.html' title='Mario Savio'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3715106905515980509</id><published>2007-09-10T20:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:50:08.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvin Jones</title><content type='html'>You gotta be willin&amp;rsquo; to die with the motherfucker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3715106905515980509?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3715106905515980509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3715106905515980509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3715106905515980509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3715106905515980509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/elvin-jones.html' title='Elvin Jones'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4407353498302937245</id><published>2007-09-10T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:48:56.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philip Roth</title><content type='html'>It was the interest in life and the attempt to get life down on the page that made me a writer&amp;mdash;and then I discovered that, in many ways, I am standing on the outside of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4407353498302937245?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4407353498302937245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4407353498302937245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4407353498302937245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4407353498302937245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/philip-roth.html' title='Philip Roth'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8426049267535274409</id><published>2007-09-10T20:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:47:58.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknown Author</title><content type='html'>Oh, Death, thou comest when I had thee least in mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8426049267535274409?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8426049267535274409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8426049267535274409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8426049267535274409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8426049267535274409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/unknown-author.html' title='Unknown Author'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1788105620093239304</id><published>2007-09-10T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:47:23.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E.L. Doctorow</title><content type='html'>The book is written in silence and read in silence, and goes from heart to heart and soul to soul like nothing else can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1788105620093239304?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1788105620093239304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1788105620093239304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1788105620093239304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1788105620093239304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/el-doctorow.html' title='E.L. Doctorow'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6520683952312984080</id><published>2007-09-10T20:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:44:41.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ron Slate</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;          ...we lived&lt;br /&gt;in this world, but what were we like?&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6520683952312984080?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6520683952312984080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6520683952312984080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6520683952312984080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6520683952312984080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/ron-slate.html' title='Ron Slate'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1288065762095792811</id><published>2007-09-10T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:36:42.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom Stoppard</title><content type='html'>It's the wanting to know that makes us matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1288065762095792811?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1288065762095792811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1288065762095792811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1288065762095792811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1288065762095792811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/tom-stoppard.html' title='Tom Stoppard'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3881627642886560657</id><published>2007-09-10T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:36:02.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arthur Rimbaud</title><content type='html'>What will become of the world when you leave? No matter what happens, no trace of you now will remain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3881627642886560657?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3881627642886560657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3881627642886560657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3881627642886560657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3881627642886560657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/arthur-rimbaud.html' title='Arthur Rimbaud'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3044367752886896237</id><published>2007-09-10T20:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:35:37.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Albert Camus</title><content type='html'>There always comes a time when one must choose between contemplation and action. This is called becoming a man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3044367752886896237?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3044367752886896237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3044367752886896237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3044367752886896237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3044367752886896237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/albert-camus.html' title='Albert Camus'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6023712451825495810</id><published>2007-09-10T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:34:49.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Larry Levis</title><content type='html'>Time swarms around me with its presences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6023712451825495810?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6023712451825495810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6023712451825495810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6023712451825495810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6023712451825495810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/larry-levis_10.html' title='Larry Levis'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1909041878844782305</id><published>2007-09-10T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:34:18.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Hass</title><content type='html'>I woke up feeling so sad this morning because I realized&lt;br /&gt;that you could not, as much as I love you,&lt;br /&gt;dear heart, cure my loneliness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1909041878844782305?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1909041878844782305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1909041878844782305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1909041878844782305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1909041878844782305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/robert-hass_10.html' title='Robert Hass'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1619117863026163476</id><published>2007-09-10T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:33:12.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonya Chung</title><content type='html'>It's all sort of wrong, we make art as a way of managing all that wrong, as a way of surviving it and keeping on towards beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1619117863026163476?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1619117863026163476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1619117863026163476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1619117863026163476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1619117863026163476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/sonya-chung.html' title='Sonya Chung'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8643657597289840495</id><published>2007-09-10T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:32:28.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Larry Levis</title><content type='html'>I may not believe in the myth of the Fall, but it is still possible for me to feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fallen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8643657597289840495?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8643657597289840495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8643657597289840495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8643657597289840495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8643657597289840495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/larry-levis.html' title='Larry Levis'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3605554166300543103</id><published>2007-09-10T20:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:31:15.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harold Arlen</title><content type='html'>Music doesn't argue, discuss, or quarrel. It just breathes the air of freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3605554166300543103?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3605554166300543103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3605554166300543103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3605554166300543103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3605554166300543103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/harold-arlen.html' title='Harold Arlen'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6621543729401430855</id><published>2007-09-10T20:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:30:33.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rilke</title><content type='html'>Works of art are of an intimate loneliness. Only love can grip and fairly judge them. Consider yourself and your feeling right every time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6621543729401430855?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6621543729401430855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6621543729401430855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6621543729401430855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6621543729401430855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/rilke.html' title='Rilke'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-499801464992868740</id><published>2007-09-10T20:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:30:07.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philip Larkin</title><content type='html'>...we should be careful&lt;br /&gt;Of each other, we should be kind&lt;br /&gt;While there is still time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-499801464992868740?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/499801464992868740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=499801464992868740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/499801464992868740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/499801464992868740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/philip-larkin_10.html' title='Philip Larkin'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4528940149798971589</id><published>2007-09-10T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:29:37.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcus Aurelius</title><content type='html'>Nothing is more beautiful than a word fitly spoken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4528940149798971589?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4528940149798971589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4528940149798971589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4528940149798971589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4528940149798971589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/marcus-aurelius.html' title='Marcus Aurelius'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-224990343915742692</id><published>2007-09-10T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:28:46.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ravi Coltrane</title><content type='html'>I always thought, If the plane starts going down, I'm going to put this on, because it's really the last thing I want to hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-224990343915742692?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/224990343915742692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=224990343915742692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/224990343915742692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/224990343915742692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/ravi-coltrane.html' title='Ravi Coltrane'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7164851385854285815</id><published>2007-09-06T21:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:49:41.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hou Hsiao-hsien</title><content type='html'>What makes times "best" is that they're lost and gone: we'll never have them again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7164851385854285815?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7164851385854285815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7164851385854285815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7164851385854285815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7164851385854285815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/hou-hsiao-hsien.html' title='Hou Hsiao-hsien'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6830512018393591893</id><published>2007-09-06T21:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:47:25.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clifford Odets</title><content type='html'>[T]here is only shame and regret, resignation and anxiety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6830512018393591893?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6830512018393591893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6830512018393591893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6830512018393591893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6830512018393591893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/clifford-odets.html' title='Clifford Odets'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4182403583199607850</id><published>2007-09-06T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:46:31.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C.G. Hanzlicek</title><content type='html'>...in the end, beyond the metaphors&lt;br /&gt;We  can't help loving life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4182403583199607850?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4182403583199607850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4182403583199607850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4182403583199607850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4182403583199607850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/cg-hanzlicek.html' title='C.G. Hanzlicek'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7605012604254590707</id><published>2007-09-06T21:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:42:30.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Hass</title><content type='html'>All the new thinking is about loss.&lt;br /&gt;In this it resembles the old thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7605012604254590707?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7605012604254590707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7605012604254590707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7605012604254590707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7605012604254590707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/robert-hass.html' title='Robert Hass'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6030874789180658851</id><published>2007-09-06T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:41:12.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edward Hirsch</title><content type='html'>Poetry is language in action against time, against death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6030874789180658851?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6030874789180658851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6030874789180658851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6030874789180658851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6030874789180658851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/edward-hirsch.html' title='Edward Hirsch'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3305731276795512399</id><published>2007-09-06T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:40:13.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Ramsay, Scottish Chemist</title><content type='html'>The noblest exercise of the mind within doors, and most befitting a person of quality, is study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3305731276795512399?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3305731276795512399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3305731276795512399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3305731276795512399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3305731276795512399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/william-ramsay-scottish-chemist.html' title='William Ramsay, Scottish Chemist'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5926225962972129198</id><published>2007-09-06T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:34:03.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sebastião Salgado</title><content type='html'>History is above all a succession of challenges, of repetitions, of preseverances. It's an endless cycle of oppressions, humiliations, and disasters, but also a testament to man's ability to survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5926225962972129198?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5926225962972129198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5926225962972129198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5926225962972129198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5926225962972129198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/sebastio-salgado.html' title='Sebastião Salgado'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8646585661153017335</id><published>2007-09-05T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:48:39.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emiliano Zapata</title><content type='html'>I'd rather die on my feet than live my life on my knees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8646585661153017335?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8646585661153017335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8646585661153017335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8646585661153017335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8646585661153017335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/emiliano-zapata.html' title='Emiliano Zapata'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3793916213030762999</id><published>2007-09-05T19:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:48:13.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas Wolfe</title><content type='html'>The whole conviction of my life now rests upon the belief that loneliness, far from being a rare and curious phenomenon, is the central and inevitable fact of human existence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3793916213030762999?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3793916213030762999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3793916213030762999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3793916213030762999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3793916213030762999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/thomas-wolfe.html' title='Thomas Wolfe'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1755831196896362146</id><published>2007-09-05T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:47:41.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ludwig Josef Johann Wittgenstein</title><content type='html'>The limits of my language mean the limits of my world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1755831196896362146?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1755831196896362146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1755831196896362146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1755831196896362146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1755831196896362146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/ludwig-josef-johann-wittgenstein.html' title='Ludwig Josef Johann Wittgenstein'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8664827000470597138</id><published>2007-09-05T19:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:47:17.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leo Tolstoy</title><content type='html'>The equality of the capitalist and the laborer is the same as the equality of two fighters, when the hands of one are bound, while a gun is put into the hands of the other, and equal conditions are strictly observed for both in the fight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8664827000470597138?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8664827000470597138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8664827000470597138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8664827000470597138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8664827000470597138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/leo-tolstoy.html' title='Leo Tolstoy'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7681641258448757374</id><published>2007-09-05T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:46:46.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>George Steiner</title><content type='html'>It is not the literal past that rules us, but images of the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7681641258448757374?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7681641258448757374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7681641258448757374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7681641258448757374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7681641258448757374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/george-steiner.html' title='George Steiner'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2433421518235816373</id><published>2007-09-05T19:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:46:09.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Shakespeare</title><content type='html'>I wasted time, and now doth time waste me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2433421518235816373?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2433421518235816373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2433421518235816373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2433421518235816373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2433421518235816373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/william-shakespeare.html' title='William Shakespeare'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2374914355701196692</id><published>2007-09-05T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:45:34.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaroslav Seifert</title><content type='html'>If an ordinary person is silent about the truth it may be a tactical maneuver. If a writer is silent he is lying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2374914355701196692?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2374914355701196692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2374914355701196692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2374914355701196692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2374914355701196692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/jaroslav-seifert.html' title='Jaroslav Seifert'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-574310545145524818</id><published>2007-09-05T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:45:10.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>George Saunders</title><content type='html'>There comes a phase in life when, tired of losing, you decide to stop losing, then continue losing. Then you decide to really stop losing, and continue losing. The losing goes on and on so long you begin to watch with curiosity, wondering how low you can go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-574310545145524818?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/574310545145524818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=574310545145524818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/574310545145524818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/574310545145524818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/george-saunders.html' title='George Saunders'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2173601156666961782</id><published>2007-09-05T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:44:35.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jean-Paul Sartre</title><content type='html'>We are no longer with those who want to possess the world, but with those who want to change it, and it is to the very plan of changing it that it reveals the secrets of its being...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2173601156666961782?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2173601156666961782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2173601156666961782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2173601156666961782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2173601156666961782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/jean-paul-sartre_05.html' title='Jean-Paul Sartre'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2977141245265125250</id><published>2007-09-05T19:42:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:43:15.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jean-Paul Sartre</title><content type='html'>Things are entirely what they appear to be and behind them...there is nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2977141245265125250?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2977141245265125250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2977141245265125250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2977141245265125250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2977141245265125250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/jean-paul-sartre.html' title='Jean-Paul Sartre'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5118746152346150163</id><published>2007-09-05T19:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:42:55.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saint John of The Cross</title><content type='html'>At the evening of our life, we will be judged on love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5118746152346150163?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5118746152346150163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5118746152346150163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5118746152346150163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5118746152346150163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/saint-john-of-cross.html' title='Saint John of The Cross'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-465481425982041793</id><published>2007-09-05T19:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:42:19.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ned Rorem</title><content type='html'>The frustration of being nonexistent keeps us awake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-465481425982041793?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/465481425982041793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=465481425982041793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/465481425982041793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/465481425982041793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/ned-rorem.html' title='Ned Rorem'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-683832814132978749</id><published>2007-09-05T19:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:41:58.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joseph Roach</title><content type='html'>...memory operates as both quotation and invention, an improvisation on borrowed themes, with claims on the future as well as the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-683832814132978749?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/683832814132978749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=683832814132978749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/683832814132978749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/683832814132978749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/joseph-roach.html' title='Joseph Roach'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8169142190292133371</id><published>2007-09-05T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:41:33.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainer Maria Rilke</title><content type='html'>You must change your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8169142190292133371?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8169142190292133371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8169142190292133371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8169142190292133371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8169142190292133371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/rainer-maria-rilke_05.html' title='Rainer Maria Rilke'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3261120226509093167</id><published>2007-09-04T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:26:09.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainer Maria Rilke</title><content type='html'>Beauty is only&lt;br /&gt;                    the first touch of terror&lt;br /&gt;                                        we can still bear...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3261120226509093167?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3261120226509093167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3261120226509093167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3261120226509093167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3261120226509093167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/rainer-maria-rilke.html' title='Rainer Maria Rilke'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2316764879010212722</id><published>2007-09-04T22:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:25:00.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mordecai Richler</title><content type='html'>Fundamentally, all writing is about the same thing, it's about dying, about the brief flicker of time we have here, and the frustration that it creates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2316764879010212722?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2316764879010212722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2316764879010212722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2316764879010212722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2316764879010212722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/mordecai-richler.html' title='Mordecai Richler'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-725869866522463426</id><published>2007-09-04T22:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:24:33.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spencer Reece</title><content type='html'>The ponies said: &lt;em&gt;This day astounds us. The field is green.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-725869866522463426?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/725869866522463426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=725869866522463426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/725869866522463426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/725869866522463426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/spencer-reece.html' title='Spencer Reece'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-9146106817190948684</id><published>2007-09-04T22:23:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:24:06.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcel Proust</title><content type='html'>Griefs, at the moment when they change into ideas, lose some of their power to injure our heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-9146106817190948684?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/9146106817190948684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=9146106817190948684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/9146106817190948684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/9146106817190948684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/marcel-proust.html' title='Marcel Proust'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5495720243387589128</id><published>2007-09-04T22:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:23:41.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sergio Pininfarina</title><content type='html'>Efficiency is also beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5495720243387589128?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5495720243387589128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5495720243387589128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5495720243387589128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5495720243387589128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/sergio-pininfarina.html' title='Sergio Pininfarina'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5587166544313634278</id><published>2007-09-04T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:23:22.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Octavio Paz</title><content type='html'>...duro poco&lt;br /&gt;y es enorme la noche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5587166544313634278?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5587166544313634278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5587166544313634278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5587166544313634278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5587166544313634278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/octavio-paz.html' title='Octavio Paz'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7438246629244313692</id><published>2007-09-04T22:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:22:59.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ovid</title><content type='html'>The lost hour never returns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7438246629244313692?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7438246629244313692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7438246629244313692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7438246629244313692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7438246629244313692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/ovid.html' title='Ovid'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6260342220977449043</id><published>2007-09-04T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:22:43.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beth Orton</title><content type='html'>Everything is sacred, and nothing is as sacred as we want it to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6260342220977449043?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6260342220977449043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6260342220977449043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6260342220977449043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6260342220977449043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/beth-orton.html' title='Beth Orton'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2645614637070508349</id><published>2007-09-04T22:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:22:23.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gregory Orr</title><content type='html'>When Keats says that this world is not a vale of tears, as&lt;br /&gt;religion misconceives it to be, but a vale of soul-making, I&lt;br /&gt;believe him. I believe that an act of imagination is one of the&lt;br /&gt;ways we make our souls, but it's a way surrounded by darkness&lt;br /&gt;and fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2645614637070508349?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2645614637070508349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2645614637070508349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2645614637070508349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2645614637070508349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/gregory-orr.html' title='Gregory Orr'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6804763280651802426</id><published>2007-09-04T22:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:21:45.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Oliver</title><content type='html'>...poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6804763280651802426?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6804763280651802426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6804763280651802426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6804763280651802426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6804763280651802426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/mary-oliver.html' title='Mary Oliver'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6304147495943590082</id><published>2007-09-04T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:21:20.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nietzsche</title><content type='html'>Without music, life would be a mistake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6304147495943590082?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6304147495943590082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6304147495943590082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6304147495943590082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6304147495943590082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/nietzsche.html' title='Nietzsche'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5275754193061761975</id><published>2007-09-04T22:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:21:01.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vladimir Nabokov</title><content type='html'>The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5275754193061761975?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5275754193061761975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5275754193061761975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5275754193061761975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5275754193061761975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/vladimir-nabokov.html' title='Vladimir Nabokov'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2501992000954347207</id><published>2007-09-04T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:20:27.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W.S. Merwin</title><content type='html'>Your absence has gone through me&lt;br /&gt;Like thread through a needle&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do is stitched with its color&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2501992000954347207?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2501992000954347207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2501992000954347207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2501992000954347207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2501992000954347207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/ws-merwin_04.html' title='W.S. Merwin'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4827230797590067311</id><published>2007-09-04T22:19:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:20:02.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W.S. Merwin</title><content type='html'>What you do not have you find everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4827230797590067311?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4827230797590067311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4827230797590067311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4827230797590067311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4827230797590067311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/ws-merwin.html' title='W.S. Merwin'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-654523717779510395</id><published>2007-09-04T22:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:19:43.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Maxwell</title><content type='html'>In any case, in talking about the past we lie with every breath we take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-654523717779510395?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/654523717779510395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=654523717779510395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/654523717779510395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/654523717779510395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/william-maxwell.html' title='William Maxwell'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-2657523497176661051</id><published>2007-09-04T22:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:19:16.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philip Larkin</title><content type='html'>What will survive of us is love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-2657523497176661051?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/2657523497176661051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=2657523497176661051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2657523497176661051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/2657523497176661051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/philip-larkin.html' title='Philip Larkin'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3882249160195704407</id><published>2007-09-04T22:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:18:54.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley Kunitz</title><content type='html'>What makes the engine go? Desire, desire, desire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3882249160195704407?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3882249160195704407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3882249160195704407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3882249160195704407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3882249160195704407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/stanley-kunitz.html' title='Stanley Kunitz'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-9149168095094322697</id><published>2007-09-04T22:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:18:26.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milan Kundera</title><content type='html'>The struggle of man against power is the struggle of memory against forgetting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-9149168095094322697?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/9149168095094322697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=9149168095094322697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/9149168095094322697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/9149168095094322697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/milan-kundera_04.html' title='Milan Kundera'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3386104243180394190</id><published>2007-09-03T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:04:25.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milan Kundera</title><content type='html'>Most people deceive themselves with a pair of faiths: they believe in eternal memory (of people, things, deeds, nations) and in redressibility (of deeds, mistakes, sins, wrongs). Both are false faiths. In reality the opposite is true: everything will be forgotten and nothing will be redressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3386104243180394190?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3386104243180394190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3386104243180394190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3386104243180394190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3386104243180394190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/milan-kundera.html' title='Milan Kundera'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8862838888062444564</id><published>2007-09-03T23:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:01:59.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Martin Luther King, Jr.</title><content type='html'>Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8862838888062444564?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8862838888062444564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8862838888062444564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8862838888062444564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8862838888062444564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/martin-luther-king-jr.html' title='Martin Luther King, Jr.'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-8391461067962334001</id><published>2007-09-03T23:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:01:36.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane Kenyon</title><content type='html'>There are things in this life that we must endure which are all but unendurable, and yet I find that there is a great goodness. Why, when there could have been nothing, is there something? This is a great mystery. How, when there could have been nothing, does it happen that there is love, kindness, beauty?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-8391461067962334001?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/8391461067962334001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=8391461067962334001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8391461067962334001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/8391461067962334001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/jane-kenyon.html' title='Jane Kenyon'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5564154483868298444</id><published>2007-09-03T23:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:01:00.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kafka</title><content type='html'>A book must be the axe for the frozen sea inside us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5564154483868298444?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5564154483868298444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5564154483868298444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5564154483868298444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5564154483868298444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/kafka.html' title='Kafka'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4846239042549585892</id><published>2007-09-03T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:00:45.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pauline Kael</title><content type='html'>If art isn't pleasure, what is it&amp;mdash;work?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4846239042549585892?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4846239042549585892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4846239042549585892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4846239042549585892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4846239042549585892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/pauline-kael.html' title='Pauline Kael'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7226707064301067474</id><published>2007-09-03T22:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:00:25.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John 9:4</title><content type='html'>We must work...while it is day: night comes, when no one can work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7226707064301067474?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7226707064301067474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7226707064301067474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7226707064301067474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7226707064301067474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/john-94.html' title='John 9:4'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5883339481198087162</id><published>2007-09-03T22:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T22:59:34.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry James</title><content type='html'>We work in the dark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5883339481198087162?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5883339481198087162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5883339481198087162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5883339481198087162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5883339481198087162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/henry-james.html' title='Henry James'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-7457802227570335572</id><published>2007-09-03T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T22:59:07.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Irving</title><content type='html'>Dr. Larch had pointed out that Melony had taken &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/span&gt; with her; he accepted this as a hopeful sign—wherever Melony went , she would not be without guidance, she would not be without love, without faith; she had a good book with her. If only she'll keep reading it, and reading it, Larch thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-7457802227570335572?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/7457802227570335572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=7457802227570335572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7457802227570335572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/7457802227570335572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/john-irving.html' title='John Irving'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-765909816215166834</id><published>2007-09-03T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T22:57:29.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zbigniew Herbert</title><content type='html'>We are despite everything&lt;br /&gt;The guardians of our brothers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-765909816215166834?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/765909816215166834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=765909816215166834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/765909816215166834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/765909816215166834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/09/zbigniew-herbert.html' title='Zbigniew Herbert'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1878930077242625223</id><published>2007-08-30T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:00:16.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C.G. Hanzlicek</title><content type='html'>If you want to say this life&lt;br /&gt;Is merely the bridge&lt;br /&gt;To the life we're asked to dream of,&lt;br /&gt;You are my enemy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1878930077242625223?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1878930077242625223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1878930077242625223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1878930077242625223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1878930077242625223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/cg-hanzlicek_30.html' title='C.G. Hanzlicek'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5731011481039993468</id><published>2007-08-30T21:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:00:04.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C.G. Hanzlicek</title><content type='html'>&amp;hellip;death will hold up a mirror&lt;br /&gt;we are meant to measure our lives in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5731011481039993468?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5731011481039993468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5731011481039993468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5731011481039993468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5731011481039993468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/cg-hanzlicek.html' title='C.G. Hanzlicek'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3185481520278815244</id><published>2007-08-30T21:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:58:30.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corrinne Clegg Hales</title><content type='html'>If you work fast, and have a strong stomach,&lt;br /&gt;there's a chance&lt;br /&gt;to do good in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3185481520278815244?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3185481520278815244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3185481520278815244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3185481520278815244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3185481520278815244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/corrinne-clegg-hales.html' title='Corrinne Clegg Hales'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-6566469067482084355</id><published>2007-08-30T21:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:57:52.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goya</title><content type='html'>I've no more sight, no hand, nor pen, nor inkwell, I lack everything&amp;mdash;all I've got left is will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-6566469067482084355?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/6566469067482084355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=6566469067482084355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6566469067482084355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/6566469067482084355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/goya.html' title='Goya'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-9133214341544348015</id><published>2007-08-30T21:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:55:28.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gide</title><content type='html'>I love life passionately, but I don't trust it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-9133214341544348015?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/9133214341544348015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=9133214341544348015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/9133214341544348015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/9133214341544348015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/gide.html' title='Gide'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4727052831529266201</id><published>2007-08-30T21:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:55:09.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Fussell</title><content type='html'>It takes some honesty, even if that honesty arises from despair, to perceive that some events, being inhuman, have no human meaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4727052831529266201?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4727052831529266201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4727052831529266201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4727052831529266201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4727052831529266201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/paul-fussell.html' title='Paul Fussell'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4421334222648089440</id><published>2007-08-30T21:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:54:47.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T.S. Eliot</title><content type='html'>You are the music while the music lasts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4421334222648089440?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4421334222648089440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4421334222648089440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4421334222648089440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4421334222648089440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/ts-eliot.html' title='T.S. Eliot'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-4569230034032808971</id><published>2007-08-30T21:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:54:24.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>James Dickey</title><content type='html'>The poet is not trying to tell the truth; he's trying to make it, and he tries to make a different version of it from the official version that God made or the world made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-4569230034032808971?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/4569230034032808971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=4569230034032808971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4569230034032808971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/4569230034032808971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/james-dickey.html' title='James Dickey'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-1213242979879547565</id><published>2007-08-30T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:53:37.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Degas</title><content type='html'>We see what we want to see, and from this falsification comes art.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-1213242979879547565?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/1213242979879547565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=1213242979879547565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1213242979879547565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/1213242979879547565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/degas.html' title='Degas'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-5218723069150439307</id><published>2007-08-30T21:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:53:12.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colette</title><content type='html'>Who says you should be happy? Do your work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-5218723069150439307?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/5218723069150439307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=5218723069150439307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5218723069150439307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/5218723069150439307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/colette.html' title='Colette'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2235813595038382170.post-3097677759729322915</id><published>2007-08-30T21:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:52:48.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonya Chung</title><content type='html'>I want this to be the year of finishing things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2235813595038382170-3097677759729322915?l=readthesequotations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/feeds/3097677759729322915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2235813595038382170&amp;postID=3097677759729322915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3097677759729322915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2235813595038382170/posts/default/3097677759729322915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readthesequotations.blogspot.com/2007/08/sonya-chung.html' title='Sonya Chung'/><author><name>Madtown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02561869297201217293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
