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15 discoveries later

Which one keeps calling?

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  1. Walden, and On The Duty Of Civil Disobedience

    I let a whole summer pass without reading a book — and found idle mornings richer than any work.
    Thoreau, Henry David
  2. The Prophet

    Love does not possess you; it places you inside a greater heart.
    Kahlil Gibran
  3. Walden, and On The Duty Of Civil Disobedience

    They named it Flint’s Pond for a man who would sell its soul for a dollar.
    Thoreau, Henry David
  4. The Prophet

    Your cure may scorch your lips — will you still drink it in silence?
    Kahlil Gibran
  5. The Prophet

    Reason confines; passion consumes — what if you let reason climb into passion so the soul can sing?
    Kahlil Gibran
  6. The Odyssey

    He carved a mast-sized stake, hid it under dung, and drew the lot to be the one to bore the monster's eye.
    Homer
  7. The Yellow Wallpaper

    A woman stooping and creeping behind the wallpaper—I'm desperate for John to take me away.
    Gilman, Charlotte Perkins
  8. A Christmas Carol

    He hoarded life as if to clutch it after death — why didn't that secrecy buy him a single companion at the end?
    Charles Dickens
  9. The Odyssey

    A great heap of dead men's bones lies round the Sirens—their sweetness warbles men to death; bind me to the mast.
    Homer
  10. The Odyssey

    A ram bore a man beneath its fleece — then Polyphemus seized it and spoke.
    Homer
  11. شوق‌های انتظاری

    من بدون خداحافظی خواهم رفت—اگر دیگر شعرهایم را نخواهی.
    سلیم قاضی سعیدی
  12. A Christmas Carol

    standalone_clarity—His cold room becomes a green grove piled with feasts; what memory could set such a hearth ablaze?
    Charles Dickens
  13. The Odyssey

    They wept like eagles robbed of their young—Telemachus clings to his father and asks which ship brought him home.
    Homer
  14. The Prophet

    Beauty is not a need — it arrives as an ecstasy, not an empty hand.
    Kahlil Gibran
  15. A Christmas Carol

    He watched them by the old lamp with a disgust so raw it made them seem like scavengers—what had he seen?
    Charles Dickens