Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.
KURT VONNEGUTThe only proof he needed for existence of god was music.
More Kurt Vonnegut Quotes
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Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.
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Dear future generations: Please accept our apologies. We were rolling drunk on petroleum.
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What should young people do with their lives today? Many things, obviously. But the most daring thing is to create stable communities in which the terrible disease of loneliness can be cured.
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Many people need desperately to receive this message: ‘I feel and think much as you do, care about many of the things you care about, although most people do not care about them. You are not alone.
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I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all kinds of things you can’t see from the center.
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There is no reason why good cannot triumph as often as evil. The triumph of anything is a matter of organization. If there are such things as angels, I hope that they are organized along the lines of the Mafia.
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To practice any art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow. So do it.
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I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all.
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We’d been apart so long-I’d been dead so long, she said in English. I thought surely you’d built a new life, with no room in it for me. I’d hoped that.
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Being a Humanist means trying to behave decently without expectation of rewards or punishment after you are dead.
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The nicest veterans, the kindest and funniest ones, the ones who hated war the most, were the ones who’d really fought.
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All this happened, more or less.
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My life is nothing but room for you. I said. It could never be filled by anyone but you.
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You were sick, but now you’re well again, and there’s work to do.
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Maturity, is knowing what your limitations are, Maturity is a bitter disappointment for which no remedy exists, unless laughter can be said to remedy anything.
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