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KNOW THYSELF.
Rudeness is merely the expression of fear. People fear they won't get what they want. The most dreadful and unattractive person only needs to be loved and they will open up like a flower.
-The Grand Budapest Hotel
"What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love."
-The Brothers Karamzov
"Is it better to out-monster the monster or to be quietly devoured?"
― Friedrich Nietzsche
All is change in the world of the senses,
But changeless is the supreme Lord of Love.
Meditate on him, be absorbed by him,
Wake up from this dream of separateness.
-Shvetashvatara Upanishad
I made this quote book so that I can always have some quote with me, so I don't lost them and where I can put them.
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