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Would y'all forgive me if I posted my Pacific Rim fics here? 馃ズ
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Hermann Hesse (1877-1962), Wandering: Notes and Sketches
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If you cannot break from the eggshell, the world is naught but a prison where you are blinded and confined.
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Whoever has learned how to listen to trees no longer wants to be a tree. He wants to be nothing except what he is. That is home. That is happiness.
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Steppenwolf (1974)
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Hermann Hesse crawling after his cat
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How some straight men in classic literature act: women are smart and beautiful, but they seem so out of reach.聽
Anyway, here is my best friend. He is so beautiful. He is the one person I can trust. We might have kissed a few times in this novel, like all good friends do. Did I mention how beautiful he is in this feminine way? It takes my breath away.
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Herman Hesse
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Hermann Hesse, Demian.
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"Things Pass", Hermann Hesse (1877-1962), Wandering: Notes and Sketches
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.. wolves suffer too, having dark depths within them.
~Hermann Hesse
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Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.
Hermann Hesse, Narcissus and Goldmund
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Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.
Hermann Hesse, Narcissus and Goldmund
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Hermann Hesse, Demian.
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