Top 95 Kobo Quotes
#1. Nothing is so awkward as a demonstration of humanity by the enemy.
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#2. Do you shovel to survive, or survive to shovel?
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#3. I personally feel that a box, far from being a dead end, is an entrance to another world. I don't know to where, but an entrance to somewhere, some other world.
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#4. Inspecting? What do you mean? I don't understand. I'm collecting insects. My specialty is sand and insects.
What?
Collecting insects. Insects. Insects.I catch them like this!
Insects?
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#5. You can only do what you can no matter how you try.
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#6. Work seemed something fundamental for man, something which enabled him to endure the aimless flight of time.
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#7. The same sand currents had swallowed up and destroyed flourishing cities and great empires. They called it the "sabulation" of the Roman Empire, if he remembered rightly.
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#8. Mankind, which has always been a part of nature, has reached a point where it is too much for nature to accommodate.
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#9. What we call beauty is perhaps the strength of our feeling of resistance to destructibility. Difficulty of reproduction is the yardstick of the degree of beauty.
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#10. I rather think the world is like sand. The fundamental nature of sand is very difficult to grasp when you think of it in its stationary state. Sand not only flows, but this very flow is the sand.
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#11. Perhaps the act of writing is necessary when nothing happens.
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#12. A keener interest in trinkets of self-adornment than in people is a symptom of alienation.
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#13. Life wouldn't be easier or not easier. Aren't both generalizations logically impossible? Since there's no correlation, there can be no comparison.
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#14. Being free always involves being lonely.
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#15. Who could imagine that one could be so ridiculed, so humiliated by oneself?
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#16. There are apparently two hypotheses about jealousy: that it is a product of civilization and that it is a basic instinct of animals.
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#17. Rather than run aimlessly away, it would be best, I suppose, to face the situation squarely and get used to it once and for all.
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#18. When I look at small things, I think I shall go on living: drops of rain, leather gloves shrunk by being wet ... When I look at something too big, I want to die: the Diet Building, or a map of the world ...
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#19. If animal history has been a history of evolution, then the history of mankind is one of retrogression. Hooray for monsters! Monsters are the great embodiments of the weak.
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#20. The beauty of sand, in other words, belonged to death. it was the beauty of death that ran through the magnificence of its ruins and its great power of destruction
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#21. Everyone has his own philosophy that doesn't hold good for anybody else.
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#22. Basically, there is nothing new in the behavior of monsters, for the monster himself is nothing more than an invention of his victims.
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#23. The barrenness of sand, as it is usually pictured, was not caused by simple dryness, but apparently was due to the ceaseless movement that made it inhospitable to all living things. What a difference compared with the dreary way human beings clung together year in year out.
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#24. And so, one bit one's nails, unable to find contentment in the simple beating of one's heart ... one smoked, unable to be satisfied with the rhythm of one's brain ...
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#25. Why did one have to put up a hue and cry about anything so trifling as the skin on one's face, which, after all, was only a small part of the human capsule?
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#26. Still, the one who best understands the significance of light is not the electrician, not the painter, not the photographer, but the man who lost his sight in adulthood. There must be the wisdom of deficiency in deficiency, just as there is the wisdom of plenty in plenty.
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#27. Defeat begins with the fear that one has lost.
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#28. It would seem that marsupials are poor imitations of full-fledged mammals. Their inadequacy gives them a certain appeal; we're touched by it.
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#29. Time cannot be spurred on like a horse.
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#30. It's a dangerous dog that doesn't bark.
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#31. Year after year students tumble along like the waters of a river. They flow away, and only the teacher is left behind, like some deeply buried rock at the bottom of the current.
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#32. Yet there seemed to be some truth in the law of probability, according to which the chance of success is directly proportionate to the number of repetitions.
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#33. These days only a guerrilla or a box man would want to cover up his identity to the extent of refusing the convenience of instalment buying. But I am that box man. A representative of anti-instalmentism.
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#34. Some people, when they're called before the police, like nothing better than to spill everything, fact and fiction alike, hoping to create a good impression.
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#35. Of course, according to one theory a mask is apparently the expression of an extremely metaphysical aspiration to give oneself a kind of transcendental disguise, for the mask is not simply something compensatory.
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#36. Just as trees bear their fruit before winter, just as bamboo grass produces its seeds just before it withers, sex is simply a struggle with death on the human level.
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#37. Only the happy ones return to contentment. Those who were sad return to despair.
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#38. When I was young, I could bounce back from things like a brand-new rubber ball.
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#39. Now that you are dead, you are splendid. Photographs of people who have just died are worth twenty percent more, and for suicides there is an additional five percent. Now that you are dead you are much in demand.
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#40. Loneliness - since I was trying to escape it - was hell; and yet for the hermit who seeks it, it is apparently happiness.
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#41. Clinging to one's outward appearance interferes with living.
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#42. There are all kinds of life, and sometimes the other side of the hill looks greener. What's hardest for me is not knowing what living like this will ever come to.
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#43. The whole surface of her body was covered with a coat of fine sand, which hid the details and brought out the feminine lines; she seemed a statue gilded with sand.
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#44. It is manifestly pregnant and has a bulging white belly heavy with its load of kittens.
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#45. You can't force yourself into something you can't understand, you know.
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#46. Injuries to the body, especially the face, are not treated simply as problems of form. We should rather speak of themas belonging in the province of mental hygiene. Otherwise, who whould willingly devote his efforts to cosmetic work?
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#47. Lovers of print are simply confusing the plate for the food.
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#48. The torment of imprisonment lies in not being able to escape from oneself at any time.
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#49. The most frightening thing in the world is to discover the abnormal in that which is closest to us.
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#50. You don't need me. What you really need is a mirror. Because any stranger is for you simply a mirror in which to reflect yourself. I don't ever again want to return to such a desert of mirrors.
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#51. Suddenly a sorrow the color of dawn welled up in him. They might as well lick each other's wounds. But they would lick forever, and the wounds would never heal, and in the end their tongues would be worn away.
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#52. If one clung too closely to reality, the result might well be far from realistic.
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#53. Jonah is only available right now exclusively on Amazon Kindle. Jonah will be available on Kobo and Nook on July 10, 2014
Bob Bannon
#54. He wanted to believe that his own lack of movement had stopped all movement in the world, the way a hibernating frog abolishes winter.
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#55. So nothing will ever be written down again. Perhaps the act of writing is necessary only when nothing happens.
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#56. When will you ever accept the true ugliness of health?
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#57. Without the threat of punishment, there is no joy in flight.
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#58. Penumbra [...] produces another e-reader - it's a Nook. Then another one, a Sony. Another one, marked KOBO. Really? Who has a Kobo?
Robin Sloan
#59. What in heaven's name was the real essence of this beauty? Was it the precision of nature with its physical laws, or was it nature's mercilessness, ceaselessly resisting man's understanding?
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#60. Compared to the you in my heart, the I in you is insignificant.
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#61. If there were no risk of a punishment, a getaway would lose the pleasure.
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#62. The future is forever a projection of the present.
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#63. A plausible rumor / Seems a lot more believable / Than the truth itself.
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#64. The moment a man and a woman decide to get married, both of them should put aside such doubts and concerns. If they can't agree, it is best not to opt for trouble from the very beginning.
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#65. They say the level of civilization is proportionate to the degree of cleanliness of the skin. Assuming that man has a soul, it must, in all likelihood, be housed in the skin.
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#66. Things have value Because somebody buys them, Because somebody pays money; If you can find a buyer, Even a lie is worth a thousand yen.
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#67. Perhaps it would be better to say that, rather than losing their passion, they had frozen it by over-idealizing it.
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#68. When he saw the vista of the street reflected in the mirror in which he was looking, he was terror stricken. He had the impression that the whole view had turned into eyes that reproached him.
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#69. -Well, what happens with the River of Hades in the end?
-Not a thing. It's an infernal punishment precisely because nothing happens.
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#70. If from the beginning you always believed that a ticket was only one-way, then you wouldn't have to try so vainly to cling to the sand like an oyster to a rock.
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#71. Unable to suspect others, unable to believe in others, one would to live in a suspended state, a state of bankrupt human relations, as if one were looking into a mirror that reflects nothing.
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#72. A crowd isn't formed after people gather; people gather after the crowd forms.
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#73. What we mean when we say "terrible conditions" is conditions which we are aware of as being terrible.
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#74. The world itself, like the mask, began to seem difficult to believe in, and I was stricken with an unutterable sense of loneliness.
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#75. Far happier he, who, young and full of pride And radiant with the glory of the sun, Leaves earth before his singing time is done. All wounds of Time the graveyard flowers hide, His beauty lives, as fresh as when he died.
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#76. Nature with her wealth of birds and flowers, Has in her heart a place for every weed; For her quick eyes require no microscope To note the varied wonders and delights That the Creator's humblest works possess.
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#77. His expression hardened. It was unpleasant to have feelings that he had been at pains to check aroused to no purpose
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#78. One could not do without repetition in life, like the beating of the heart, but it was also true that the beating of the heart was not all there was to life.
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#79. I want to spy on all sorts of places, and the box is a portable hole that occurred to me under the circumstances, it being impossible to punch holes throughout the world.
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#80. Green makes me think of silence, or maybe it's loneliness. I get the feeling of a terribly distant star.
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#81. It was as if, without realizing it, I had been completely disarmed by her legs.
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#82. I don't think there is any point in continuing writing. Since I have neither killed nor been killed, there's nothing further to explain. (Box Man, p. 38)
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#83. But for some reason I have not yet become a fish. - The Box Man, p.36
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#84. Could having a face be such an important requirement? Was being seen the cost of the right to see?
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#85. During the say the traces of summer , reluctant to depart, still set the sand afire, and their bare feet could not stand it for more than five minutes at a time. But when the sun set, the crack-ridden walls of the room let in the cold night damp.
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#86. It's a real handicap to have a face with shifty eyes.
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#87. No matter how many faces I have, there is no changing the fact that I am me.
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#88. [ ... ]love strips the mask from each of us, and we must endeavor for those we love to put the mask on so that it can be taken off again. For if there is no mask to start with, there is no pleasure in removing it, is there?
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#89. Sand, which didn't even have a form of it's own. Yet, not a single thing could stand against this shapeless, destructive power. The very fact that it had no form was doubtless the highest manifestation of its strenght, was it not?
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#90. This crazy, blind beating of wings caused by man-made light ... this irrational connection between spiders, moths and light. If a law appeared without reason, like this, what would one believe in?
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#91. One measure of a civilization, in fact, is the percentage of misfits in its society.
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#92. The minute you begin to have doubts, the floor under your feet starts to shake.
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#93. The thorn of death falls from heaven, and its myriad forms leave us no room to move.
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#94. Something whose connection with human experience we cannot grasp is bound to be frightening.
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#95. Loneliness was an unsatisfied thirst for illusion.
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