I can’t live for more than four years outside of Canada. I’m Canadian, so ultimately that is my reference point.
YANN MARTELTo lose your father is to lose the one whose guidance and help you seek, who supports you like a tree trunk supports its branches. To lose your mother, well, that is like losing the sun above you. It is like losing–I’m sorry, I would rather not go on.
More Yann Martel Quotes
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Life and death live and die in exactly the same spot, the body. It is from there that both babies and cancers are born.
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The three religions because I wanted to discuss faith, not organized religion, so wanted to relativize organized religion by having Pi practice three.
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Repetition is important in the training not only of animals but also of humans.
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There are always those who take it upon themselves to defend God… These people fail to realize that it is on the inside that God must be defended, not on the outside.
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Why make dirty what is beautiful, spoil what is perfect? Love.
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Hindus, in their capacity for love, are indeed hairless Christians, just as Muslims, in the way they see God in everything, are bearded Hindus, and Christians, in their devotion to God, are hat wearing Muslims.
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In art, something comes of nothing. Out of the thin air and the ether, you create a story. And that is intensely satisfying.
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For evil in the open is but evil from within that has been let out.
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Religion is just an alternate way of reading reality – you read material reality, and then you add on an extra layer of religiosity that deepens that understanding of reality. Some countries have lost that capacity, or dismissed it or marginalized it.
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If you stumble at mere believability, what are you living for? Isn’t love hard to believe?
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I thought they were helping me. I was so full of trust in them that I felt grateful as they carried me in the air. Only when they threw me overboard did I begin to have doubts.
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Their faces go red, their chests heave mightily, they sputter angry words. The degree of their indignation is astonishing. Their resolve is frightening.
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Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is but the passing shadow of a cloud.
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The idea of a flip book still really appeals to me. That idea of fiction and non-fiction.
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The worst pair of opposites is boredom and terror. Sometimes your life is a pendulum swing from one to the other.
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