A man is an island in the only sense that matters, not an easy way to be. We live in mystery, a cosmos of separate lonely bodies, men, insects, stars. It is all loneliness and men know it best.
BERNARD MALAMUDWe didn’t starve but nobody ate chicken unless we were sick or the chicken was.
More Bernard Malamud Quotes
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We have two lives, the life we learn with and the life we live with after that. Suffering is what brings us toward happiness.
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We have in my country (Russia) a quotation: “It is impossible to make out of apology a fur coat.
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I love metaphor. It provides two loaves where there seems to be one. Sometimes it throws in a load of fish.
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It’s one thing for a man not to know, not to have learned; it’s another not to be able to live by what one does know.
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Ithink Isaid’All menare Jews excepttheydon’t know it.’I doubt I expected anyone to take the statement literally. But I think it’s an understandable statement and a metaphoric way of indicating how history, sooner or later, treats all men.
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I work with language. I love the flowers of afterthought.
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Those who write about life, reflect about life. you see in others who you are.
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The idea is to get the pencil moving quickly.
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Where to look if you’ve lost your mind?
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Writers who can’t invent stories often substitute style for narrative. They remind me of the painter who couldn’t paint people, so he painted chairs.
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The whole history of baseball has the quality of mythology.
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Some men are by nature explorers; my nature is to stay under the same moon and stars, and if the weather is wet, under the same roof. It’s a strange world, why make it stranger?
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(Clothes) cannot change a man’s nature. He’s either kind or he isn’t, with or without clothes.
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The past exudes legend: one can’t make pure clay of time’s mud.
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… it’s possible to let love fly by like a cloud in a windy sky if one is too timid, or perhaps unable to believe he is entitled to good fortune.
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