Writing is a mode of being. If I write I live.
BERNARD MALAMUDChildren were strangers you loved because you could love. If they gave back love when they were grown you were ahead of the game.
More Bernard Malamud Quotes
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You write by sitting down and writing. There’s no particular time or place—you suit yourself, your nature.
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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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(Clothes) cannot change a man’s nature. He’s either kind or he isn’t, with or without clothes.
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We didn’t starve but nobody ate chicken unless we were sick or the chicken was.
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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.
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Of course it would cost something, but he was an expert in cutting corners; and when there were no more corners left he would make circles rounder.
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Prufrock had measured out his life with measuring spoons; Dubin, in books resurrecting the lives of others.
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Comedy, I imagine, is harder to do consistently than tragedy, but I like it spiced in the wine of sadness.
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As long as a man stays alive he can’t tell what chances will pop up next. But a dead man signs no checks.
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You could not pity anything if you weren’t a man; pity was a surprise to God. It was not his invention.
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First drafts are for learning what your novel or story is about. Revision is working with that knowledge to enlarge and enhance an idea, to re-form it….
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The past exudes legend: one can’t make pure clay of time’s mud.
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Revision is one of the exquisite pleasures of writing.
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What suffering has taught me is the uselessness of suffering.
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The wild begins where you least expect it, one step off your normal course
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