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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>This is a record of some of my favourite quotes and excerpts. My personal-but-not-actually-personal blog is www.marspods.tumblr.com. Thank you for visiting!</description><title>a beautiful sentence</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @abeautifulsentence)</generator><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Nothing mattered much. Nothing much mattered. And the less it mattered, the less it mattered. It was..."</title><description>“Nothing mattered much. Nothing much mattered. And the less it mattered, the less it mattered. It was never important enough. Because Worse Things had happened.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The God of Small Things, Arundhati Roy&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/33829799287</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/33829799287</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2012 21:12:30 +1100</pubDate><category>arundhati roy</category><category>roy</category><category>the god of small things</category><category>quote</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"A moment was not a single moment at all, but rather an infinite number of different moments,..."</title><description>“A moment was not a single moment at all, but rather an infinite number of different moments, depending on who was seeing things and how.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Memory Keeper’s Daughter, Kim Edwards&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/33415421513</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/33415421513</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 16:18:18 +1100</pubDate><category>the memory keeper's daughter</category><category>kim edwards</category><category>edwards</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"The government to you is what God is to agnostics—only to be invoked when your own well being..."</title><description>“The government to you is what God is to agnostics—only to be invoked when your own well being is at stake.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sea of Poppies, Amitav Ghosh&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31914813313</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31914813313</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 19:00:17 +1000</pubDate><category>sea of poppies</category><category>amitav ghosh</category><category>ghosh</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"It was never the right time or it was always the right time, depending on how you looked at it."</title><description>“It was never the right time or it was always the right time, depending on how you looked at it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Bel Canto, Ann Patchett&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31907176047</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31907176047</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 14:17:57 +1000</pubDate><category>ann patchett</category><category>patchett</category><category>bel canto</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"There was no one clear point of loss. It happened over and over again in a thousand small ways and..."</title><description>“There was no one clear point of loss. It happened over and over again in a thousand small ways and the only truth there was to learn was that there was no getting used to it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;State of Wonder, Ann Patchett&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31887795715</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31887795715</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 09:33:04 +1000</pubDate><category>state of wonder</category><category>patchett</category><category>ann patchett</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"I often think that men don’t understand what is noble and what is ignorant, though they always..."</title><description>“I often think that men don’t understand what is noble and what is ignorant, though they always talk about it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anna Karenina, Leo Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31870579488</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31870579488</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 04:43:00 +1000</pubDate><category>tolstoy</category><category>leo tolstoy</category><category>anna karenina</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"The island had come to seem one of those places seen from the train that belong to a life in which..."</title><description>“The island had come to seem one of those places seen from the train that belong to a life in which we shall never take part.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Swallows and Amazons, Arthur Ransome&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31852772911</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31852772911</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 19:03:38 +1000</pubDate><category>ransome</category><category>arthur ransome</category><category>swallows and amazons</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"How do you fight an enemy who fights with neither enmity nor anger but in submission to orders from..."</title><description>“How do you fight an enemy who fights with neither enmity nor anger but in submission to orders from superiors, without protest and without conscience?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Glass Palace, Amitav Ghosh&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31844981391</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31844981391</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 14:22:30 +1000</pubDate><category>the glass palace</category><category>amitav ghosh</category><category>ghosh</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"I find this a fascinating phenomenon: the ability we have to manipulate ourselves so that the..."</title><description>“I find this a fascinating phenomenon: the ability we have to manipulate ourselves so that the foundation of our beliefs is never shaken.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Elegance of the Hedgehog, Muriel Barbery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31840043874</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/31840043874</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 12:54:15 +1000</pubDate><category>The Elegance of the Hedgehog</category><category>muriel barbery</category><category>barbery</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"It is…difficult to describe someone, since memories are by their nature fragmented, isolated,..."</title><description>“It is…difficult to describe someone, since memories are by their nature fragmented, isolated, and arbitrary as glimpses one has at night through lighted windows.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Housekeeping, Marilynne Robinson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29788061188</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29788061188</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 09:13:19 +1000</pubDate><category>Marilynne Robinson</category><category>housekeeping</category><category>robinson</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"Thomas Edison’s last words were ‘It’s very beautiful over there’. I..."</title><description>“Thomas Edison’s last words were ‘It’s very beautiful over there’. I don’t know where there is, but I believe it’s somewhere, and I hope it’s beautiful.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Looking for Alaska, John Green&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29780924361</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29780924361</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 07:16:27 +1000</pubDate><category>john green</category><category>green</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category><category>looking for alaska</category></item><item><title>"Touch comes before sight, before speech. It is the first language and the last, and it always tells..."</title><description>“Touch comes before sight, before speech. It is the first language and the last, and it always tells the truth.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Blind Assassin, Margaret Atwood&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29773856342</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29773856342</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 05:18:20 +1000</pubDate><category>atwood</category><category>margaret atwood</category><category>the blind assassin</category><category>blind assassin</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"First the colors.
Then the humans.
That’s usually how I see things.
Or at least, how I try."</title><description>“First the colors.&lt;br/&gt;
Then the humans.&lt;br/&gt;
That’s usually how I see things.&lt;br/&gt;
Or at least, how I try.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Book Thief, Markus Zusak&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29767140910</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29767140910</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 03:37:46 +1000</pubDate><category>zusak</category><category>markus zusak</category><category>the book thief</category><category>book thief</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"For need can blossom into all the compensation it requires. To crave and to have are as like as a..."</title><description>“For need can blossom into all the compensation it requires. To crave and to have are as like as a thing and its shadow. For when does a berry break upon the tongue as sweetly as when one longs to taste it, and when is the taste refracted into so many hues and savors of ripeness and earth, and when do our senses know any thing so utterly as when we lack it? And here again is a foreshadowing-the world will be made whole. For to wish for a hand on one’s hair is all but to feel it. So whatever we may lose, very craving gives it back to us again.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Housekeeping, Marilynne Robinson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29761398183</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29761398183</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 01:36:10 +1000</pubDate><category>housekeeping</category><category>Marilynne Robinson</category><category>quotes</category><category>quote</category><category>lit</category><category>robinson</category></item><item><title>"You looked at them and wondered why they were so ugly; you looked closely and could not find the..."</title><description>“You looked at them and wondered why they were so ugly; you looked closely and could not find the source. Then you realized that it came from conviction, their conviction. It was as though some mysterious all-knowing master had given each one a cloak of ugliness to wear, and they had each accepted it without question.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Bluest Eye, Toni Morrison&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29753879058</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29753879058</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 21:53:02 +1000</pubDate><category>the bluest eye</category><category>toni morrison</category><category>morrison</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in..."</title><description>“And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29751242078</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29751242078</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 20:15:18 +1000</pubDate><category>fitzgerald</category><category>f. scott fitzgerald</category><category>f scott fitzgerald</category><category>the great gatsby</category><category>gatsby</category><category>great gatsby</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"It was the seahorses themselves that she wanted to see as soon as she took her eyes away, and that..."</title><description>“It was the seahorses themselves that she wanted to see as soon as she took her eyes away, and that she wanted to see even when she was looking at them.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Housekeeping, Marilynne Robinson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29748578715</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29748578715</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 18:19:13 +1000</pubDate><category>Marilynne Robinson</category><category>robinson</category><category>housekeeping</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"I cannot speak well enough to be unintelligible."</title><description>“I cannot speak well enough to be unintelligible.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Northanger Abbey, Jane Austen&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29744829408</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29744829408</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 16:30:36 +1000</pubDate><category>austen</category><category>jane austen</category><category>northanger abbey</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded, not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain..."</title><description>“I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded, not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Kite Runner, Khaled Hosseini&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29739066856</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29739066856</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 14:36:00 +1000</pubDate><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>hosseini</category><category>the kite runner</category><category>kite runner</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"Lingering here, bored and comfortable, was a form of self-punishment tinged with pleasure, or the..."</title><description>“Lingering here, bored and comfortable, was a form of self-punishment tinged with pleasure, or the expectation of it: if she went away, something bad might happen or, worse, something good, something she could not afford to miss.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Atonement, Ian McEwan&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29731984945</link><guid>http://abeautifulsentence.tumblr.com/post/29731984945</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 12:54:07 +1000</pubDate><category>atonement</category><category>ian mcewan</category><category>mcewan</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item></channel></rss>
