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There’s no doubt in my mind that I have found out how to begin (at 40) to say something in my own voice; and that interests me so that I feel I can go ahead without praise.

Woolf

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The thing is that I very rarely think; consequently a host of little metamorphoses accumulate in me without my noticing it, and then, one fine day, a positive revolution takes place.

Sartre

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Philosophising ultimately means nothing other than being a beginner.

Heidegger

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Ask being! And in its stillness as in the beginning of the word, god responds.

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This dying and bearing language, which is obstacle and vehicle at the same time.

W.S. Graham

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The duty of literature is to fight fiction. It’s to find a way into the world as it is.

Knausgaard

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There was a spectator in me who, even while I squirmed and obeyed, remained observant, note taking for some future revision.

Woolf

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The contradictions the mind comes up against — these are the only realities: they are the criterion of the real.

Weil

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Keeping a wound open can also be very beneficial: a healthy and open wound; sometimes it is worst when it skins over.

Kierkegaard

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