Die Liebe ist der einzige Stein, der immer über denselben Menschen stoplert.

The more time spent obsessing over how the world sees you, the more time spent giving the world something worth looking at. So you fade away till they couldn't see you whether they were looking anyway

Because all of us are made not only of what we have but of what we lost. And loss is not a subtraction. As an experience, it is an addition. Even when we lose a leg or an arm, there’s not less of us but more. Human experience weighs more than human tissue.

I called to the other men that the sky was clearing, and then a moment later I realized that what I had seen was not a rift in the clouds but the white crest of an enormous wave.

Ernest Shackleton

Quotes by Ernest Shackleton

Written By Ernest Shackleton

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