23 quotes
In every human being there is a blessed soul made miserable by the pursuit of happiness. (p69)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
How can I convince her that only the most base people of any social class pay attention to gossip? (p75)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
What a hymn to life, this work born from suffering! (p31)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
What’s the use of religion if it oppresses instead of consoling? If it offers despair instead of relief? If it takes away instead of preserving?
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
Amazing how love cancels out all other feelings. (p23)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
His fixation with power gnawed away at him. (p100)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
The sentences coming out of him displaced those scrolling under his eyes in the book. (chapter 8)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
What am I running away from that I so drunkenly welcome this glimmer of love in my life? (p56)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
I am like a fruit fallen before ripening, rotting under the tree unnoticed. (p4)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
She refuses to understand the march of history, its twists and reversals. (p15)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
Self-discontent, that is the venom that feeds malice. (p147)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
One thing remains true: hatred only breeds hatred. (p126)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
He opens our eyes on new horizons and unveils a mysterious, unknown world to us. (p65)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
It is with my hand and with my heart that I write, not with my eyes
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
At dawn, I was already flat against the wall, drinking up the least signs of life from the town like a starving man. Nothing stirred. All around, immutable nature seemed to mock our anguish.
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
Nothing matters except this bitterness consuming me, simmering on a low flame. It's dangerous. (p149)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
The stars multiply, separate, and scatter. Everything comes to an end and then starts again. (p67)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
My cozy bourgeois upbringing is like a tattoo on my skin. (p18)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
He is alone like me. Alone with his memories and the heavy past he drags after him like a ball and chain. (p73)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)
Life continues in its monotonous and petty course. Fortunately, I carry within me a world quite different from the one I live in. (p73)
Love, Anger, Madness: A Haitian Trilogy (1968)