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"Refuse anxiety. When you borrow trouble against what might be, you neglect the moment you have now to enjoy. The man who worries about what will next be happening to him loses this moment in dread of the next with pre-judgement."
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"Man can choice what to think of."
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Personal Development

"I'm afraid to see a psychiatrist about the voices in my head. She might know who they are."
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Personal Development

"Zaphod felt he was teetering on the edge of madness and wondered if he shouldn't just jump over and have done with it."
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Personal Development

"My greatest treasure is my thoughts."
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Personal Development

"Madness is witlessness's."
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Personal Development

"Madness is blackness."
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Personal Development

"Let go of the pain. Dwell on positive thoughts."
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"My mind is so clever, but it does me no favors."
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"Focus on your purpose, and your stress will melt away."
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"Madness is depressing illusion."
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"You," I surmised, and gestured round. "Thank you.""No," he denied. His pale hair floated out from beneath his cap in a halo as he shook his head. "But I assisted. Thank you for bathing. It makes my task of checking on you less onerous. I'm glad you're awake. You snore abominably."I let this comment pass. "You've grown." I observed. "Yes. So have you. And you've been sick. And you slept quite a long time. And now you're awake and bathed and fed. You still look terrible. But you no longer smell. It's late afternoon now. Are there any other obvious facts you'd like to review?"
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"I was amazed at how strong women were when they were angry."
Self-Growth

"I was dying. And I had never been enough for anything."
Despair

"I'll never miss a chance to remind you of what a brat you were. A gloriously beautiful and very spoiled brat. I was utterly charmed by your complete self-absorption. It was rather like courting a cat."
Romance

"I lied!' I spat my whisper at him. 'I knew you read my journal. I knew you read my dreams. I wrote there what I thought would hurt you most! I lied to hurt you. For letting him be dead while you lived. For being loved by him more than he loved me!' I took a breath. 'He loved you more than he ever loved any of the rest of us!"
Romance

"Leave old pains alone. When they cease coming to call, do not invite them back."
Healing

"Why not break free now, and make Bingtown a place where folk begin anew, all men standing on an equal footing?""And all women, too."She must be Sparse's daughter, thought Keffria. Even her voice echoed his in tone. Devouchet looked at her in surprise."It was but a manner of speaking, Ekke," he said mildly."A manner of speaking becomes a manner of thinking."
Social

"We were both smiling, in that bittersweet way one does when imagining something the heart longs for and the head would dread."
Romance

"The world had to change and for some reason the prosperity of men always results in them taking ever more from wild creatures and places."
Environment

"I found myself speaking softly as if I were telling an old tale to a young child. And giving it a happy ending, when all know that tales never end, and the happy ending is but a moment to catch one's breath before the next disaster. But I didn't want to think about that. I didn't want to wonder what would happen next."
Imagination
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