Fantasy is nearer to poetry, to mysticism, and to insanity than naturalistic fiction is. It is a wilderness, and those who go there should not feel too safe.
URSULA K. LE GUINThe mountains clench their great hands full of hidden fire. There are sharks in the sea, and there is cruelty in men’s eyes.
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Success is somebody else’s failure.
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Resistance and change often begin in art, and very often in our art – the art of words.
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There’s a point, around the age of twenty, when you have to choose whether to be like everybody else the rest of your life, or to make a virtue of your peculiarities.
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First sentences are doors to worlds.
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People who deny the existence of dragons are often eaten by dragons. From within.
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Once you have seen the larger pattern, you cannot go back to seeing the part as the whole.
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A writer is a person who cares what words mean, what they say, how they say it.
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What goes too long unchanged destroys itself.
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We can change our life, our being; no matter what our will is, we are changed. As the moon changes yet is one, so we are virgin, wife, mother, grandmother.
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When you light a candle, you also cast a shadow.
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Writers know words are their way towards truth and freedom, and so they use them with care, with thought, with fear, with delight.
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No darkness lasts forever. And even there, there are stars.
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as a writer you are free. You are about the freest person that ever was. Your freedom is what you have bought with your solitude, your loneliness.
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Fantasy is not antirational, but pararational; not realistic but surrealistic, a heightening of reality. In Freud’s terminology, it employs primary not secondary process thinking. It employs archetypes which, as Jung warned us, are dangerous things.
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Only in silence the word, only in dark the light, only in dying life: bright the hawk’s flight on the empty sky.
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