Reader, I am myself the subject of my book; you would be unreasonable to spend your leisure on so frivolous and so vain a matter.
BERNARD MALAMUDIf your train’s on the wrong track every station you come to is the wrong station.
More Bernard Malamud Quotes
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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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Life is a tragedy full of joy.
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There is in the darkness a unity, if you will, that cannot be achieved in any other environment, a blending of self with what the self perceives, and exquisite mystical experience.
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I am somewhat of a meliorist. That is to say, I act as an optimist because I find I cannot act at all, as a pessimist.
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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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There comes a time in a man’s life when to get where he has to go – if there are no doors or windows he walks through a wall.
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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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Teach yourself to work in uncertainty.
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The wild begins where you least expect it, one step off your normal course
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Completed, most lives were alike in stages of living-joys, celebrations, crises, illusions, losses, sorrows.
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Somewhere I put it this way: first drafts are for learning what one’s fiction wants him to say. Revision works with that knowledge to enlarge and enhance an idea, to reform it. Revision is one of the exquisite pleasures of writing.
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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 can’t eat language but it eases thirst.
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When I don’t feel hurt, I hope they bury me.
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Children were strangers you loved because you could love. If they gave back love when they were grown you were ahead of the game.
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