As a fan of classical antiquity, I enjoy seeing ancient quotes crop up in the most unlikely places. Whether splayed across a national monument or displayed as a screenname beneath a wonderful blog post (see below), famous quotes worm their way into all sorts of situations.
But the Greeks and Romans aren't our only sources of inspiration. There's a stock of famed authors such that any sentence - no matter how banal - is infused with new life simply because of who may have said it in a fit of passion, frenzy, or delusion.
Nor is our adoration confined to quotes. If a well-loved author experienced adversity in childhood or faiied to eke out a living in her own lifetime, she becomes an inspiration. And rightly so. This post is not meant to detract from the remarkable feats and perseverance of famous authors in history. Instead, it only asks why the modern literary community is so captivated with alluding to and citing those who came before.
For instance, I have recently encountered an article that examines the role of antiquity in comforting us. That is, we look to the past to see that others have experienced similar pain or similar pleasure - that we are not the first to encounter the trying times which frequently define a human experience. But I feel that this is only a small part of the answer to a very large question.

