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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 blog is dedicated to passages and quotes from books that I am currently reading. Under the books link is a link to the compiled quotes from a certain book. Hope you enjoy!
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Also I would love book suggestions from you guys as well as some of your favorite quotes!</description><title>Melancholic</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @quotesbybook)</generator><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>&amp;#8220;Each had been hearing a voice, one he thought was talking only to him, say, &amp;#8216;You...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Each had been hearing a voice, one he thought was talking only to him, say, &amp;#8216;You didn&amp;#8217;t really believe you&amp;#8217;d be saved. Come, we all know who we are by now. No one was ever going to take the trouble to save &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;, old fellow&amp;#8230;&amp;#8217;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Gravity&amp;#8217;s Rainbow &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Thomas Pynchon &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47509713422</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47509713422</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 19:38:44 -0700</pubDate><category>Gravity's Rainbow</category><category>thomas pynchon</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;&amp;#8230;Just reopened to accommodate the rush of souls, of cold plaster where all the rats...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&amp;#8230;Just reopened to accommodate the rush of souls, of cold plaster where all the rats have died, only their ghosts, still as cave-painting, fixed stubborn and luminous in the walls&amp;#8230;.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Gravity&amp;#8217;s Rainbow &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Thomas Pynchon &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47497967874</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47497967874</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 17:27:46 -0700</pubDate><category>Gravity's Rainbow</category><category>thomas pynchon</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;Everybody becomes indurate in the requirements of his own life.&amp;#8221;
-Introduction to Dora:...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Everybody becomes indurate in the requirements of his own life.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Introduction to Dora: An Analysis of a Case of Hysteria &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Philip Rieff &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47273300611</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47273300611</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 06:33:10 -0700</pubDate><category>dora: an analysis of a case of hysteria</category><category>Sigmund Freud</category><category>Philip Rieff</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category><category>psychology</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;Her intelligence and imagination had rendered her the chief victim in a cast of characters...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Her intelligence and imagination had rendered her the chief victim in a cast of characters made up exclusively of victims, in one degree or another.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Introduction to Dora: An Analysis of a Case of Hysteria &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Philip Rieff &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47267978501</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47267978501</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 04:22:13 -0700</pubDate><category>dora: an analysis of a case of hysteria</category><category>Sigmund Freud</category><category>Philip Rieff</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category><category>psychology</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;Behind her the four weeks, the evocation of far is a peaceful corridor paved with unflagging...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Behind her the four weeks, the evocation of far is a peaceful corridor paved with unflagging and tranquil faith and peopled with kind and nameless faces and voices&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Light in August &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by William Faulkner &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47264095240</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47264095240</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 02:12:03 -0700</pubDate><category>Light In August</category><category>william faulkner</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;He was a hard man. Softness and gentleness and youth (he was just forty) and almost...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;He was a hard man. Softness and gentleness and youth (he was just forty) and almost everything else except a kind of stubborn and despairing fortitude and the bleak heritage of his bloodpride had been sweated out of him.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Light in August &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by William Faulkner &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47252934549</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47252934549</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 21:49:35 -0700</pubDate><category>Light In August</category><category>william faulkner</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;&amp;#8230;The archaic will always return, the future parody the past, in cruel...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&amp;#8230;The archaic will always return, the future parody the past, in cruel repetitions.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Introduction to Sexuality and the Psychology of Love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Philip Rieff &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47243105691</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47243105691</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 19:38:42 -0700</pubDate><category>Sexuality and the Psychology of Love</category><category>Sigmund Freud</category><category>Philip Rieff</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category><category>psychology</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;He walked out of the party one night because somebody used the word &amp;#8216;creampuff,&amp;#8217;...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;He walked out of the party one night because somebody used the word &amp;#8216;creampuff,&amp;#8217; it seemed maliciously, in his hearing.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-The Crying of Lot 49 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Thomas Pynchon &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47232921328</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47232921328</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 17:27:45 -0700</pubDate><category>the crying of lot 49</category><category>thomas pynchon</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;She felt exposed, finessed, put down.&amp;#8221;
-The Crying of Lot 49 by Thomas Pynchon </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;She felt exposed, finessed, put down.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-The Crying of Lot 49 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Thomas Pynchon &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47222864398</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/47222864398</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 15:16:56 -0700</pubDate><category>the crying of lot 49</category><category>thomas pynchon</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;Riches is nothing in the face of the Lord, for He can see into the heart.&amp;#8221;
-As I Lay...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Riches is nothing in the face of the Lord, for He can see into the heart.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-As I Lay Dying &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by William Faulkner &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/46116618931</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/46116618931</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Mar 2013 17:27:55 -0700</pubDate><category>As I Lay Dying</category><category>william faulkner</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;But those rich town ladies can change their minds. Poor folks...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;But those rich town ladies can change their minds. Poor folks can&amp;#8217;t.&amp;#8217;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-As I Lay Dying &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by William Faulkner &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/46106911881</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/46106911881</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Mar 2013 15:16:59 -0700</pubDate><category>As I Lay Dying</category><category>william faulkner</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;He gave her a leer, hoping for a taste of fear, but all she gave him was revulsion.&amp;#8221;
-A...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;He gave her a leer, hoping for a taste of fear, but all she gave him was revulsion.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-A Dance With Dragons &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by George R.R. Martin &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44994551722</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44994551722</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 19:38:37 -0800</pubDate><category>A Dance with Dragons</category><category>game of thrones</category><category>A Song of Ice and Fire</category><category>George R.R. Martin</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;Should I atone for old sins or make some new ones?&amp;#8217;&amp;#8221;
-A Dance With...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;Should I atone for old sins or make some new ones?&amp;#8217;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-A Dance With Dragons &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by George R.R. Martin &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44985019559</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44985019559</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 17:27:37 -0800</pubDate><category>A Dance with Dragons</category><category>game of thrones</category><category>A Song of Ice and Fire</category><category>George R.R. Martin</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;Her eyeliner made me question the clarity of the mirrors in her house.&amp;#8221;
-How Did You...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Her eyeliner made me question the clarity of the mirrors in her house.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-How Did You Get This Number&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;#8221;Show Me on the Doll&amp;#8221; by Sloane Crosley&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44975616524</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44975616524</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 15:17:02 -0800</pubDate><category>how did you get this number</category><category>show me on the doll</category><category>sloane crosley</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;I also felt connected to the people who inspired these statues. Subtract that scurvy, the...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I also felt connected to the people who inspired these statues. Subtract that scurvy, the smallpox, and the genocide infliction and how different are we?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-How Did You Get This Number&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;#8221;Show Me on the Doll&amp;#8221; by Sloane Crosley&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44965824406</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44965824406</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 13:06:01 -0800</pubDate><category>how did you get this number</category><category>show me on the doll</category><category>sloane crosley</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;I never wanted to see half the things I&amp;#8217;ve seen, and I&amp;#8217;ve never seen half...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;I never wanted to see half the things I&amp;#8217;ve seen, and I&amp;#8217;ve never seen half the things I wanted to.&amp;#8217;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-A Feast for Crows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by George R.R. Martin&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44789563689</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44789563689</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Mar 2013 08:44:20 -0800</pubDate><category>A Feast for Crows</category><category>game of thrones</category><category>A Song of Ice and Fire</category><category>George R.R. Martin</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;He emerged beneath a sky the color of white lead.&amp;#8221;
-A Feast for Crows by George R.R....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;He emerged beneath a sky the color of white lead.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-A Feast for Crows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by George R.R. Martin&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44784091732</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44784091732</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Mar 2013 06:33:15 -0800</pubDate><category>A Feast for Crows</category><category>game of thrones</category><category>A Song of Ice and Fire</category><category>George R.R. Martin</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;What use are wealthy friends if they will not put their wealth at their disposal, my...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;What use are wealthy friends if they will not put their wealth at their disposal, my queen?&amp;#8217;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-A Storm of Swords &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by George R.R. Martin &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44779860667</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44779860667</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Mar 2013 04:22:23 -0800</pubDate><category>A Storm of Swords</category><category>game of thrones</category><category>A Song of Ice and Fire</category><category>George R.R. Martin</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;It seems to me that a queen who trusts no one is as foolish as a queen who trusts...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&amp;#8216;It seems to me that a queen who trusts no one is as foolish as a queen who trusts everyone.&amp;#8217;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-A Storm of Swords &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by George R.R. Martin &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44776580318</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44776580318</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Mar 2013 02:11:33 -0800</pubDate><category>A Storm of Swords</category><category>game of thrones</category><category>A Song of Ice and Fire</category><category>George R.R. Martin</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>literature</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;Even my fantasies were plastic, imperfect, unreal.&amp;#8221;
-Remainder by Tom McCarthy </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Even my fantasies were plastic, imperfect, unreal.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Remainder &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Tom McCarthy &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44768272641</link><guid>http://quotesbybook.tumblr.com/post/44768272641</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Mar 2013 21:49:21 -0800</pubDate><category>remainder</category><category>Tom McCarthy</category><category>literature</category><category>book</category><category>quote</category><category>lit</category></item></channel></rss>
