If you decide to move to another country and to live within its laws you don’t express your disregard for the essence of the culture. It’s a form of aggression.
V.S. NAIPAULBut everything of value about me is in my books.
More V.S. Naipaul Quotes
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I could meet dreadful people and end up seeing the world through their eyes, seeing their frailties, their needs.
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If writers just sit and talk about oppression, they are not going to do much writing.
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This is unusual for me. I have given readings and not lectures. I have told people who ask for lectures that I have no lecture to give. And that is true.
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If a writer doesn’t generate hostility, he is dead.
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Some writers can only deal with childhood experience, because it’s complete. For another kind of writer, life goes on, and he’s able to keep processing that as well.
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Many writers tend to write summing-up books at the end of their lives.
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There are two ways of talking. One is the easy way, where you talk lightly, and the other one is the considered way. The considered way is what I have put my name to.
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People come and go all the time; the world has always been in movement.
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The family feuds or the village feuds often had to do with an idea of honor. Perhaps it was a peasant idea; perhaps this idea of honor is especially important to a society without recourse to law or without confidence in law.
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It is important not to trust people too much.
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One isn’t born one’s self. One is born with a mass of expectations, a mass of other people’s ideas – and you have to work through it all.
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When I learnt to write I became my own master, I became very strong, and that strength is with me to this very day.
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I know my father and my mother, but beyond that I cannot go. My ancestry is blurred.
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After all, we make ourselves according to the ideas we have of our possibilities.
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It was a good place for getting lost in, a city no one ever knew, a city explored from the neutral heart outward, until after many years, it defined itself into a jumble of clearings separated by stretches of the unknown, through which the narrowest of paths had been cut.
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