I believe that maturity is not an outgrowing, but a growing up: that an adult is not a dead child, but a child who survived.
URSULA K. LE GUINIt’s a rare gift, to know where you need to be, before you’ve been to all the places you don’t need to be.
More Ursula K. Le Guin Quotes
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We read books to find out who we are.
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The end justifies the means. But what if there never is an end? All we have is means.
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A child free from the guilt of ownership and the burden of economic competition will grow up with the will to do what needs doing and the capacity for joy in doing it. It is useless work that darkens the heart.
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What sane person could live in this world and not be crazy?
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If you evade suffering you also evade the chance of joy. Pleasure you may get, or pleasures, but you will not be fulfilled. You will not know what it is to come home.
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If you deny any affinity with another person or kind of person, if you declare it to be wholly different from yourself.
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All makers must leave room for the acts of the spirit. But they have to work hard and carefully, and wait patiently, to deserve them.
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If it were proven that there is no God there would be no religion. …But also if it were proven that there is a God, there would be no religion.
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Fantasy is nearer to poetry, to mysticism, and to insanity than naturalistic fiction is. It is a wilderness, and those who go there should not feel too safe.
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To be oneself is a rare thing, and a great one.
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Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.
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Hate gets going, it goes round, it gets older and tighter and older and tighter, until it holds a person inside it like a fist holds a stick.
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Light is the left hand of darkness and darkness the right hand of light. Two are one, life and death, lying together like lovers in kemmer, like hands joined together, like the end and the way.
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Writers know words are their way towards truth and freedom, and so they use them with care, with thought, with fear, with delight.
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The delight of the nursing mother, of the scholar, of the successful hunter, of the good cook, of the skilful maker, of anyone doing needed work and doing it well, – this durable joy is perhaps the deepest source of human affection and of sociality as a whole.
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