Literature Quotes

Let your walk be wisely so that you can inspire others to walk wisely!

He who writes to his beloved every day is not a lover, but a writer.

Some stories always remain incomplete, until you do not read them complete with heart <3

At the end of the day your ability to connect with your readers comes down to how you make them feel.

To sense the peace of extinguished passionHappiness in not knowing the ultimate knowledge

You will not find happiness till you find your peaceful corner in life!

If you know the art of finding some things in a quite empty street, then you know the art of happiness!

Some bow to the spirit of collectivism, while you ascend to the spirit of your own eclectic rhythms.

You can never catch real happiness without making others happy!

Happy people is a great hope to all the unhappy people because a path of success can always be used by the people who couldn’t find such a path yet!

The unhappy people of the known paths must certainly try the unknown paths in their search of happiness!

She took a deep breath, "Last chance. Are you in need of rescuing?" His expression turned very strange, almost as if she'd struck him, "Yes, " he said finally.

She knew exactly how she ought to feel, for she was well read in our greater and lesser English poets, but the unfortunate fact was that she did not really like being kissed at all.

The house was the color of baby vomit.

Human mind is the only real hope for the future of humanity! Have faith in human mind which is the only instrument who can protect you in this savage universe!

Time in the most powerful thing.Not money, not power, not hope.A person can have everything theydesire but without time they are, all useless.

A homeless with hope is in a better situation than a hopeless with home!

If you can defeat your own calamity, you will be a hope for others and thus you can defeat the calamity of others too!

When writers die they become books, which is, after all, not too bad an incarnation.", The New Yorker, July 7, 1986]

Where they burn books, at the end they also burn people

Time and death: It's the ultimate vision of an artist at the end of everything. It's just what's there. It was not something I planned to do.

If birth is a manifestation of life, death is another.

Life into death— Life’s other shape, No rupture, Only crossing.

Sleep is death enjoyed.

The truth is crazier than lies because lies are required to stick to possibilities—the truth isn’t.

Money has the power to get, all that you want.Money has the power to make you forget, all that you want.

Make mistakes, a thousand of them because we are only humans.Never repeat your mistakes because we are humans.

Most important thing in life is family, Without them you are nothing.Whatever you do will be worth nothing, If there is no one to appreciate it.

In this, journey, of reaching, to myself, I have had, many a, thoroughfares, goodbye affairs, reality checks, and, lovely overwhelms.

Some writers write to forget. Some forget to write.

O' melancholy, hectic chill for human soul, herewith dismal presence, any spirit does descent.

I became an artist because I wanted to be an active participant in the conversation about art.

She might not have read many books. But when she reads a book, she swallows the very words. If you open the books on her shelves, you will find that the front and back covers encase white pages.

I live on remnants of dreams

وإذا أنْتَ أثْبَتتَ أنَّ الكَلْبَ أوْفى مِنْكَ، فَأنا ما زِلْتُ إنْسانًاAnd if you have proven that dog is more loyal than you, I am still human

To feel most beautifully alive means to be reading something beautiful, ready always to apprehend in the flow of language the sudden flash of poetry.

I see all of us reading ourselves away from ourselves, straining in circles of light to find more light until the line of words becomes a trail of crumbs that we follow across a page of fresh snow

A tough life needs a tough language—and that is what poetry is. That is what literature offers—a language powerful enough to say how it is.

In the great green room, there was a telephoneAnd a red balloonAnd a picture of a cat jumping over the moon...

For my part, I love to give myself up to the illusion of poetry. A hero of fiction that never existed is just as valuable to me as a hero of history that existed a thousand years ago.

the glory of the protagonist is always paid for by a lot of secondary characters

something genuine like a mark in a toilet, graced with guts and gutted with grace

There is a master way with words which is not learned but is instead developed: a deaf man develops exceptional vision, a blind man exceptional hearing, a silent man, when given a piece of paper...

To the knights of faith nobody believes.

I lose faith in mathematics, logical and rigid. What with those that even zero doesn’t accept?

Writing poems is simply an excuse to remember You.

On the Day of Judgment, life and death are not determined by the world but by God's wisdom and law

Literature is strewn with the wreckage of those who have minded beyond reason the opinion of others.

The struggle of literature is in fact a struggle to escape from the confines of language

Language is a finding-place not a hiding place.