Before the moon I am, what a woman is, a woman of power, a woman’s power, deeper than the roots of trees, deeper than the roots of islands, older than the Making, older than the moon.
URSULA K. LE GUINTranslation is entirely mysterious. Increasingly I have felt that the art of writing is itself translating, or more like translating than it is like anything else.
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It’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.
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It is good to have an end to journey towards; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.
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as a writer you are free. You are about the freest person that ever was. Your freedom is what you have bought with your solitude, your loneliness.
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As great scientists have said and as all children know, it is above all by the imagination that we achieve perception, and compassion, and hope.
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To have a choice at all is to be privileged.
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There is no information about corporations. There is only disinformation.
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I believe that all the best faculties of a mature human being exist in the child. . . that one of the most deeply human, and humane, of these faculties is the power of imagination.
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All of us have to learn how to invent our lives , make them up, imagine them.
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To hear, one must be silent.
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Safety lies in catering to the in-group. We are not all brave. All I would ask of writers who find it hard to question the universal validity of their personal opinions and affiliations is that they consider this:
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The Earth is beautiful, and bright, and kindly, but that is not all. The Earth is also terrible, and dark, and cruel. The rabbit shrieks dying in the green meadows.
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I had forgotten how much light there is in the world, till you gave it back to me.
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Reading is performance. The reader–the child under the blanket with a flashlight, the woman at the kitchen table, the man at the library desk–performs the work.
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The question is always the same with a dragon: will he talk with you or will he eat you?
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In the tale, in the telling, we are all one blood. Take the tale in your teeth, then, and bite till the blood runs, hoping it’s not poison; and we will all come to the end together, and even to the beginning: living, as we do, in the middle.
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