We’re all the same as clouds and butterflies. We just pretend to be something different.

Tom Robbins, Another Roadside Attraction
I’ve heard about people without souls,” Dean Thomas said gloomily. “They have to dress all in black, and they write awful poetry, and nothing ever makes them happy. They’re all angsty.” “I don’t want to be angsty!” cried Pansy.

Eliezer Yudkowsky, hpmor
I also wanted psychic powers and super-strength and adamantium-reinforced bones and my own flying castle and sometimes I felt sad that I might have to settle for just being a famous scientist and an astronaut.

Eliezer Yudkowsky, hpmor
There is no name for what I’m going to be when I get big, she answered.

Tom Robbins, Another Roadside Attraction
Then, after he was out of sight, she would have found a bench or a fountain-ledge to sit on, someplace where no one else would join her but where anyone might- the sort of place where she could indulge in her solitude, yes, but also in the possibility that something wonderful, something she never could have expected, might come along and break it. For a long time that had seemed to her to be the key to life: life -real life- was really just a solitude waiting to be transfigured.

Kevin Brockmeier, The Brief History of the Dead
Dreaming was easier than screaming, and screaming was easier than worrying, and worrying was easier than crying, which was what she knew she would be reduced to if she didn’t keep a hard eye on herself.

Kevin Brockmeier, The Brief History of the Dead
Maybe there were currents of luck, good and bad, that ran through the world, and sometimes we found ourselves in one current, sometimes in the other, but the water itself was never truly a part of us, we were just trying to stay afloat in it.

Kevin Brockmeier, The Brief History of the Dead
Sham felt sure there was something he fervently wanted to do & to which he was exactly suited. Which made the more frustrating that he could not say what it was.

China Miéville, Railsea
He puts his shoes on, stomping into them, like he does everything, like he is hoping all the time he really can’t do it and can quit trying to.

William Faulkner, As I Lay Dying
The world is full of power and energy and a person can go far by just skimming off a tiny bit of it.

Neal Stephenson, Snow Crash
Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don’t.

Bill Nye
Alas, dream as he did of golden achievement, he could not seem to take it seriously, neither the dreaming nor the doing. That is, he could take it seriously only up to a point, or he could take it seriously one week and the next week he could not.

Tom Robbins, Another Roadside Attraction
Step 1: Form a hypothesis. Step 2: Do an experiment to test your hypothesis. Step 3: Measure the results. Step 4: Make a cardboard poster.

Eliezer Yudkowsky, Harry Potter and the Methods of Rationality
Admit it. You aren’t like them. You’re not even close. You may occasionally dress yourself up as one of them, watch the same mindless television shows as they do, maybe even eat the same fast food sometimes. But it seems that the more you try to fit in, the more you feel like an outsider, watching the “normal people” as they go about their automatic existences. For every time you say club passwords like “Have a nice day” and “Weather’s awful today, eh?”, you yearn inside to say forbidden things like “Tell me something that makes you cry” or “What do you think deja vu is for?”. Face it, you even want to talk to that girl in the elevator. But what if that girl in the elevator (and the balding man who walks past your cubicle at work) are thinking the same thing? Who knows what you might learn from taking a chance on conversation with a stranger? Everyone carries a piece of the puzzle. Nobody comes into your life by mere coincidence. Trust your instincts. Do the unexpected. Find the others…

Timothy Leary

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Later she began to think of Santa Claus as a true artist, crafting elegant toys in his remote studio, fucking elves when he got bored, uninterested in making a profit.

Kevin Wilson, The Family Fang