Misery loves company, and madness calls it forth.
YANN MARTELI have read that there are two fears that cannot be trained out of us: the startle reaction upon hearing an unexpected noise, and vertigo.
More Yann Martel Quotes
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Why make dirty what is beautiful, spoil what is perfect? Love.
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I’m not a consumer. I hate buying clothes. I don’t have a mobile. I just don’t need things. I don’t like things.
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For fear, real fear such as shakes you to your foundation, such as you feel when you are brought face to face with your mortal end, nestles in your memory like a gangrene: it seeks to rot everything, even the words with which to speak of it.
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Just do it. Get it down on the page. Work hard. And then let go. Ask yourself why you want to write. You have to be clear about that.
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I had to stop hoping so much that a ship would rescue me. I should not count on outside help. Survival had to start with me.
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You can get used to anything – haven’t I already said that? Isn’t that what all survivors say?
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I can well imagine an athiest’s last words: “White, white! L-L-Love! My God!” – and the deathbed leap of faith.
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I wept like a child. It was not because I was overcome at having survived my ordeal, though I was. Nor was it the presence of my brothers and sisters, though that too was very moving.
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We always see the Holocaust in terms of black-and-white images, barking Germans, cowering Jews.
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My greatest wish – other than salvation – was to have a book.
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As much as I love movies, it would be presumptuous of me to think that I know how to make one.
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Nothing beats reason for keeping tigers away. But be excessively reasonable and you risk throwing out the universe with the bathwater.
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Fiction and nonfiction are not so easily divided. Fiction may not be real, but it’s true; it goes beyond the garland of facts to get to emotional and psychological truths.
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And in between the two, in between the sky and the sea, were all the winds. And there were all the nights and all the moons. To be a castaway is to be a point perpetually at the centre of a circle.
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He’s a shy man. Life has taught him not to show off what is most precious to him.
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