in writing, sex doesn’t matter; it’s the writing that matters.
NADINE GORDIMERThe creative act is not pure. History evidences it. Ideology demands it. Society exacts it.
More Nadine Gordimer Quotes
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Art defies defeat by its very existence, representing the celebration of life, in spite of all attempts to degrade and destroy it.
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Writing is always a voyage of discovery.
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Literature is one of the few areas left where black and white feel some identity of purpose; we all struggle under censorship.
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The gap between the committed and the indifferent is a Sahara whose faint trails, followed by the mind’s eye only, fade out in sand.
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it’s impossible to conquer all fear and loss by preparation. There are always sources of desolation that aren’t taken into account because no one knows what they will be.
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All worthwhile writing… comes from an individual vision, privately pursued.
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The function of a writer is to make sense of life. It is such a mystery, it changes all the time, like the light.
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The tension between standing apart, and being fully involved; that is what makes a writer.
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I’m a candle flame that sways in currents of air you can’t see. You need to be the one who steadies me to burn.
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If one will always have to feel white first, and African second, it would be better not to stay on in Africa.
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Newspapers are horror happening to other people.
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Perhaps the best definition of progress would be the continuing efforts of men and women to narrow the gap between the convenience of the powers that be and the unwritten charter.
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The facts are always less than what really happened.
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Well, you know, in the fundamentalist milieu of the Afrikaners, there was a sense that they were a chosen people, that they were bringing civilization to the blacks.
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The country of the tourist pamphlet always is another country, an embarrassing abstraction of the desirable that, thank God, does not exist on this planet, where there are always ants and bad smells and empty Coca-Cola bottles to keep the grubby finger-print of reality upon the beautiful.
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